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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15162 | 2025-06-04 09:04:39 | 92.43 | 97% |
13756 | 2023-02-13 07:12:47 | 82.41 | 96% |
9866 | 2022-01-23 18:41:29 | 74.62 | 96% |
7676 | 2021-11-25 16:54:37 | 86.08 | 97% |
3754 | 2021-09-08 12:03:32 | 77.22 | 97% |
3185 | 2021-09-02 16:44:01 | 75.92 | 98% |
2288 | 2021-08-25 06:01:53 | 62.10 | 96% |