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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1405 | 2023-09-30 10:16:21 | 54.13 | 96.6% |
169 | 2022-09-11 18:22:41 | 55.22 | 97% |