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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6561 | 2022-07-31 02:59:25 | 80.40 | 96% |
2544 | 2021-08-07 23:20:18 | 64.29 | 94% |
896 | 2021-03-12 10:48:35 | 57.37 | 95% |