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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13226 | 2021-03-09 13:44:24 | 91.32 | 97% |
9832 | 2019-10-01 12:33:07 | 95.12 | 98% |
5294 | 2018-08-15 10:39:16 | 86.81 | 97% |