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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9420 | 2021-09-12 09:30:04 | 96.59 | 98% |
3363 | 2020-05-29 10:27:28 | 63.02 | 96% |
2195 | 2020-03-26 13:32:35 | 53.75 | 95% |