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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9794 | 2023-05-27 19:55:02 | 94.68 | 96.1% |
8924 | 2023-03-04 19:14:50 | 100.76 | 96% |
2436 | 2021-11-19 10:38:32 | 77.73 | 95% |