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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21585 | 2025-03-05 02:09:51 | 100.01 | 97.5% |
14347 | 2021-12-17 20:32:48 | 103.07 | 98% |
12920 | 2021-07-28 23:07:10 | 105.84 | 99% |
10376 | 2020-12-08 05:59:48 | 99.08 | 97% |
7641 | 2020-08-18 00:28:44 | 104.55 | 98% |
7097 | 2020-07-22 19:28:11 | 98.13 | 98% |
6831 | 2020-07-14 23:01:23 | 102.22 | 99% |
6530 | 2020-06-29 23:28:27 | 93.23 | 98% |
5507 | 2020-02-17 21:13:10 | 101.51 | 98% |
2944 | 2019-10-26 15:52:42 | 92.42 | 98% |