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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8758 | 2021-12-19 23:32:47 | 136.29 | 98% |
8590 | 2021-12-16 22:30:37 | 128.05 | 98% |
2310 | 2018-08-12 15:31:26 | 108.23 | 97% |
314 | 2018-05-15 03:03:15 | 94.73 | 96% |