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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8004 | 2023-05-08 23:45:31 | 62.87 | 96% |
5741 | 2017-06-09 22:39:40 | 73.24 | 97% |
5536 | 2017-05-23 03:26:00 | 79.20 | 96% |