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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6202 | 2023-09-05 08:13:44 | 80.46 | 98.4% |
4673 | 2023-01-13 03:08:32 | 65.19 | 95% |
787 | 2021-07-08 15:13:12 | 50.57 | 95% |