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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2363 | 2024-07-05 10:15:21 | 107.97 | 98.6% |
623 | 2022-02-22 23:56:27 | 81.46 | 98% |