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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5928 | 2021-06-15 05:33:25 | 72.10 | 96% |
3945 | 2021-02-15 07:27:43 | 72.62 | 96.2% |
2090 | 2020-10-18 16:43:35 | 64.30 | 96% |