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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14849 | 2023-10-05 02:31:38 | 86.13 | 97.7% |
7037 | 2018-10-22 16:42:14 | 92.76 | 97% |
2387 | 2018-02-16 04:31:03 | 73.15 | 97% |