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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9323 | 2020-07-07 04:28:26 | 102.58 | 99% |
5304 | 2020-04-15 04:35:42 | 90.66 | 99% |
2597 | 2020-03-18 20:30:41 | 89.87 | 99% |