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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9030 | 2017-07-27 09:28:41 | 101.34 | 99% |
7073 | 2017-07-11 15:39:27 | 93.22 | 98% |
3938 | 2017-05-19 14:09:32 | 91.62 | 97% |
3829 | 2017-05-18 11:41:16 | 86.13 | 95% |
3708 | 2017-05-17 04:54:21 | 80.49 | 95% |