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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10813 | 2023-01-05 17:47:18 | 72.28 | 95% |
8537 | 2022-07-23 14:19:17 | 71.16 | 96% |
4433 | 2022-02-05 21:01:20 | 57.52 | 95% |
4297 | 2022-02-01 12:18:28 | 56.31 | 94% |
3175 | 2021-06-28 10:26:46 | 51.89 | 93% |
2706 | 2021-03-24 17:41:53 | 56.86 | 93% |