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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47622 | 2020-03-11 17:15:13 | 128.02 | 95% |
45111 | 2019-12-12 17:35:36 | 114.52 | 95% |
42082 | 2019-08-17 19:00:43 | 138.94 | 97% |
34863 | 2019-04-15 20:59:03 | 123.50 | 96% |
25213 | 2018-09-23 15:09:38 | 121.15 | 96% |
22837 | 2018-08-21 17:30:10 | 106.87 | 96% |
22645 | 2018-08-18 17:36:23 | 132.23 | 97% |
21879 | 2018-08-10 21:22:38 | 129.18 | 95% |
18363 | 2018-05-24 20:53:45 | 110.70 | 95% |
8126 | 2017-07-30 19:17:39 | 115.30 | 95% |
5010 | 2017-04-18 22:47:02 | 116.00 | 94% |
4623 | 2017-04-06 16:40:09 | 104.03 | 89% |
1269 | 2016-11-15 18:50:44 | 101.73 | 87% |