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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6431 | 2023-05-08 03:36:10 | 59.18 | 98% |
2778 | 2021-03-31 06:39:55 | 48.93 | 98% |
918 | 2017-10-09 15:36:50 | 52.07 | 99% |