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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14170 | 2023-03-28 01:43:19 | 132.16 | 98% |
8879 | 2021-10-08 23:02:15 | 124.77 | 97% |
7226 | 2021-07-20 17:15:43 | 141.98 | 99% |
6776 | 2021-06-30 14:10:53 | 121.29 | 98% |
5382 | 2021-04-25 15:19:06 | 136.88 | 99% |
477 | 2020-10-02 23:17:52 | 113.09 | 97% |