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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39787 | 2024-01-14 05:34:32 | 117.82 | 96.9% |
34136 | 2021-09-22 04:55:41 | 119.07 | 98% |
29004 | 2021-06-02 04:57:59 | 113.54 | 98% |
28150 | 2021-01-01 09:28:16 | 124.37 | 98% |
27890 | 2020-12-31 00:01:56 | 121.98 | 99% |
19747 | 2020-08-04 04:05:47 | 102.08 | 97% |
17156 | 2020-07-12 05:08:29 | 101.02 | 96% |
16598 | 2020-07-09 06:21:55 | 93.86 | 96% |
15933 | 2020-07-06 05:38:53 | 100.38 | 96% |