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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46250 | 2024-02-05 17:23:03 | 126.46 | 97.9% |
35768 | 2016-12-22 00:13:27 | 121.77 | 93% |
35287 | 2016-12-06 08:46:24 | 84.02 | 79% |