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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13181 | 2025-04-07 22:14:56 | 115.04 | 97.5% |
9854 | 2022-11-20 22:13:25 | 109.65 | 97% |
9348 | 2022-09-13 00:53:16 | 122.04 | 99% |
8924 | 2022-07-24 17:52:44 | 107.07 | 97% |
8464 | 2022-07-01 15:03:45 | 113.79 | 97% |
6977 | 2022-04-28 14:34:03 | 104.54 | 97% |
6792 | 2022-04-19 15:06:22 | 113.53 | 98% |
4738 | 2022-01-25 19:48:46 | 99.57 | 98% |