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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2782 | 2022-02-18 01:06:58 | 76.84 | 96% |
1164 | 2021-07-05 17:11:31 | 69.59 | 97% |
485 | 2021-01-22 03:26:40 | 55.57 | 95% |