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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2236 | 2023-12-22 00:40:17 | 107.35 | 97.9% |
650 | 2017-12-11 02:39:34 | 100.86 | 98% |
560 | 2017-12-04 14:13:45 | 93.12 | 97% |