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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15458 | 2021-06-20 05:53:23 | 85.37 | 99% |
13851 | 2021-04-02 06:13:05 | 82.09 | 99% |
12973 | 2021-01-23 03:19:24 | 87.90 | 98% |
3399 | 2018-08-05 03:29:40 | 66.21 | 99% |