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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20441 | 2024-04-30 03:37:23 | 118.27 | 98.4% |
4616 | 2020-09-30 18:08:32 | 77.96 | 97% |
1638 | 2020-06-20 08:08:41 | 65.66 | 95% |