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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5754 | 2021-09-14 17:16:12 | 74.17 | 96% |
5702 | 2021-09-11 10:03:02 | 78.83 | 96% |
785 | 2021-04-12 11:36:02 | 65.56 | 97% |