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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30187 | 2019-04-16 18:06:24 | 126.86 | 99% |
21857 | 2018-01-11 19:08:16 | 129.66 | 99% |
21138 | 2018-01-07 15:13:56 | 124.11 | 99% |
14784 | 2016-11-25 09:19:12 | 110.13 | 94% |
14577 | 2016-11-20 01:56:21 | 107.44 | 95% |
14369 | 2016-11-15 18:43:28 | 109.81 | 95% |
14105 | 2016-11-09 17:41:48 | 104.48 | 93% |