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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4349 | 2018-07-30 22:09:36 | 141.32 | 99% |
2616 | 2017-06-14 10:58:40 | 149.59 | 99% |
2182 | 2017-06-11 04:46:55 | 138.91 | 98% |