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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2572 | 2021-02-19 13:23:50 | 55.56 | 95.3% |
1469 | 2021-01-09 00:12:45 | 62.21 | 97% |
167 | 2020-12-17 13:48:13 | 46.17 | 94% |