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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10208 | 2022-06-15 06:33:59 | 86.11 | 99% |
9309 | 2021-06-10 02:39:58 | 82.10 | 98% |
8519 | 2021-02-26 16:19:10 | 89.72 | 100% |
7606 | 2021-01-15 17:47:10 | 75.77 | 96% |
6075 | 2020-09-03 17:01:21 | 79.56 | 98% |
4846 | 2020-05-03 14:00:04 | 77.08 | 97% |
3231 | 2019-02-20 21:40:22 | 84.29 | 99% |