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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11425 | 2023-08-22 06:34:50 | 83.80 | 97% |
7710 | 2023-01-09 14:42:56 | 83.33 | 99% |
4796 | 2021-12-31 18:12:07 | 74.67 | 99% |