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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2868 | 2022-01-09 19:48:45 | 98.69 | 97% |
633 | 2021-10-28 16:24:37 | 111.68 | 99% |
76 | 2021-10-05 19:01:31 | 92.46 | 98% |