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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7485 | 2022-02-07 15:53:42 | 67.14 | 97% |
4243 | 2021-10-23 10:02:54 | 63.79 | 96% |
3766 | 2021-10-11 04:11:14 | 57.60 | 96% |
3397 | 2021-10-02 19:23:13 | 59.58 | 95% |
1633 | 2021-08-27 05:30:48 | 50.30 | 95% |