I tensed, waiting for the fury - both his and mine - but it was only quiet and calm in the darkness of his room. I could almost taste the sweetness of reunion in the air, a separate fragrance from the perfume of his breath; the emptiness when we were apart left its own bitter aftertaste, something I didn't consciously notice until it was removed.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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27644 | 2017-07-30 12:40:43 | 134.73 | 98% |
25682 | 2016-11-18 12:35:55 | 121.83 | 94% |
24674 | 2016-10-12 21:40:07 | 104.00 | 90% |
24565 | 2016-09-10 07:37:37 | 108.77 | 90% |