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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4164 | 2024-03-31 04:44:31 | 107.68 | 97.2% |
3995 | 2023-12-14 05:06:05 | 113.74 | 98.4% |