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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7121 | 2024-10-06 17:49:23 | 104.94 | 98.7% |
3413 | 2022-06-30 06:47:21 | 71.70 | 96% |
3149 | 2022-05-30 10:33:34 | 80.91 | 96% |
1505 | 2021-09-07 05:53:07 | 84.38 | 96% |
1025 | 2021-08-29 08:34:15 | 70.17 | 95% |