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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5534 | 2022-02-15 16:14:12 | 72.44 | 98% |
5398 | 2022-01-17 11:11:11 | 73.17 | 97% |
4748 | 2021-09-08 13:57:07 | 74.08 | 98% |