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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62069 | 2021-01-03 05:34:03 | 118.18 | 97% |
55738 | 2020-07-19 05:01:27 | 122.65 | 97% |
49758 | 2020-06-20 11:10:13 | 116.22 | 97% |
48390 | 2020-06-13 08:11:12 | 115.12 | 98% |
47471 | 2020-06-08 11:05:12 | 122.77 | 98% |
42134 | 2020-05-12 00:13:40 | 103.79 | 97% |
31933 | 2020-03-08 22:59:30 | 106.74 | 96% |
18784 | 2019-10-22 12:01:30 | 83.30 | 97% |