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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1076 | 2021-08-22 10:59:59 | 80.24 | 98% |
483 | 2020-11-10 08:00:02 | 74.72 | 97% |
456 | 2020-11-09 03:31:19 | 75.25 | 96% |