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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12441 | 2023-12-21 17:35:02 | 150.49 | 99.2% |
2169 | 2020-06-11 02:48:36 | 102.69 | 97% |