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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2905 | 2023-02-19 15:56:02 | 94.50 | 96% |
1921 | 2023-02-14 17:04:47 | 99.40 | 96% |
1613 | 2023-02-11 20:06:02 | 110.58 | 98% |