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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4574 | 2023-09-01 00:44:28 | 111.59 | 98% |
4080 | 2019-09-21 02:32:47 | 99.85 | 97% |