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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11437 | 2022-07-06 10:05:50 | 99.72 | 98% |
11230 | 2022-06-25 07:04:28 | 98.58 | 99% |
5283 | 2021-12-07 00:54:21 | 88.77 | 98% |