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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1276 | 2021-03-15 01:31:06 | 86.22 | 97% |
1150 | 2021-03-13 15:08:00 | 86.14 | 96% |
328 | 2021-02-05 03:34:11 | 69.63 | 92.9% |