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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1376 | 2023-06-07 18:09:48 | 83.36 | 95.7% |
1002 | 2022-03-15 02:46:02 | 90.17 | 97% |