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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12803 | 2024-01-23 22:07:45 | 102.28 | 95.4% |
11694 | 2022-05-16 18:56:27 | 109.55 | 98% |
6575 | 2020-10-02 11:12:22 | 96.95 | 97% |
275 | 2019-09-28 10:18:29 | 76.92 | 97% |