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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4072 | 2023-01-09 18:02:54 | 74.03 | 96% |
1432 | 2022-11-27 14:02:57 | 63.05 | 96% |
493 | 2022-11-16 08:26:43 | 58.30 | 96% |