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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2380 | 2023-09-05 21:24:34 | 75.13 | 96.5% |
1460 | 2021-01-09 16:08:07 | 73.09 | 96% |