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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19356 | 2022-02-18 13:49:26 | 104.53 | 96% |
15628 | 2021-06-09 13:35:38 | 119.75 | 98% |
13418 | 2021-04-08 11:35:50 | 107.64 | 98% |
12466 | 2020-12-08 12:06:24 | 108.77 | 98% |
6010 | 2020-07-24 08:37:21 | 109.61 | 98% |
3846 | 2020-06-30 15:30:55 | 89.63 | 97% |
3235 | 2020-06-24 11:01:26 | 92.98 | 96% |