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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7091 | 2022-08-10 03:15:57 | 127.23 | 99% |
5880 | 2021-06-29 19:35:27 | 131.48 | 99% |
1401 | 2020-01-07 04:50:02 | 123.76 | 99% |
1018 | 2019-05-21 20:09:56 | 102.77 | 98% |