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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3689 | 2021-01-15 07:43:18 | 65.90 | 96% |
3256 | 2020-12-13 05:28:27 | 59.99 | 95% |
1093 | 2020-07-31 14:02:02 | 54.94 | 94% |