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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7381 | 2018-06-20 16:00:05 | 127.20 | 98% |
4621 | 2017-12-23 18:29:03 | 127.22 | 99% |
3768 | 2016-11-03 13:09:44 | 111.61 | 93% |
3654 | 2016-10-28 22:40:08 | 116.72 | 96% |
2920 | 2016-10-04 20:06:31 | 109.41 | 95% |
2692 | 2016-09-25 11:43:46 | 117.48 | 97% |