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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9090 | 2023-01-16 15:17:30 | 95.76 | 97% |
6700 | 2022-09-12 11:49:43 | 91.46 | 96% |
4963 | 2022-07-07 13:21:17 | 92.10 | 98% |
4727 | 2022-06-27 13:39:21 | 99.33 | 98% |
1447 | 2022-01-30 13:03:13 | 95.23 | 98% |
845 | 2022-01-20 04:12:31 | 79.70 | 97% |
69 | 2022-01-08 16:42:07 | 82.79 | 97% |