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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5676 | 2021-08-30 14:21:44 | 111.35 | 98% |
5216 | 2021-07-26 16:25:50 | 107.75 | 97% |
4737 | 2021-06-17 16:40:59 | 105.17 | 98% |