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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18601 | 2021-10-30 13:12:50 | 106.88 | 97% |
10718 | 2021-03-12 22:26:22 | 77.57 | 94% |
7932 | 2020-12-29 22:35:23 | 77.86 | 96% |
4815 | 2020-11-08 14:26:39 | 75.18 | 95% |
3321 | 2020-10-05 16:34:42 | 87.44 | 96% |
2169 | 2020-09-13 20:32:45 | 73.83 | 97% |