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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2485 | 2023-03-25 15:19:35 | 92.72 | 97% |
936 | 2022-08-05 14:33:43 | 93.76 | 97% |
129 | 2022-07-24 18:25:15 | 82.81 | 97% |