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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6385 | 2021-05-04 19:04:29 | 86.28 | 97% |
6030 | 2021-02-28 08:53:06 | 83.99 | 96% |
617 | 2020-08-17 16:30:44 | 62.44 | 95% |