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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2024 | 2017-03-07 01:44:53 | 65.05 | 95% |
1818 | 2017-02-12 07:55:42 | 62.89 | 94% |
1242 | 2016-11-15 07:28:16 | 61.87 | 95% |