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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5318 | 2023-10-26 09:54:51 | 75.51 | 96.5% |
2211 | 2023-06-08 08:13:32 | 61.08 | 94% |