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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5001 | 2023-03-06 16:25:02 | 95.57 | 96% |
2815 | 2021-08-24 13:02:10 | 75.08 | 93% |
1729 | 2021-01-16 15:26:08 | 75.85 | 94% |