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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1839 | 2021-04-13 04:01:13 | 60.82 | 96% |
1556 | 2021-03-09 16:14:04 | 57.51 | 95% |
1296 | 2021-02-17 10:08:32 | 42.89 | 92.6% |