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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12848 | 2021-05-24 10:29:33 | 72.36 | 96% |
12622 | 2021-05-11 06:38:23 | 61.29 | 96% |
9532 | 2021-02-18 16:40:13 | 64.33 | 96.6% |
5253 | 2020-10-29 17:02:30 | 62.40 | 95% |
5239 | 2020-10-29 16:42:47 | 53.32 | 95% |
631 | 2020-07-01 10:55:05 | 46.39 | 94% |