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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3045 | 2019-03-10 03:29:12 | 171.22 | 99% |
2517 | 2019-02-26 02:00:16 | 151.13 | 98% |
2429 | 2019-02-24 20:14:17 | 152.26 | 98% |