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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7434 | 2022-12-20 04:54:41 | 84.61 | 95% |
6002 | 2022-03-05 23:35:07 | 86.52 | 95% |
5499 | 2021-12-09 00:29:48 | 85.81 | 95% |
3603 | 2021-05-06 02:24:29 | 88.40 | 96% |
486 | 2021-03-17 02:05:50 | 90.86 | 97% |