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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15272 | 2022-08-21 21:20:01 | 170.78 | 99% |
10295 | 2021-05-03 16:54:47 | 174.73 | 100% |
2546 | 2019-11-27 23:31:34 | 154.60 | 99% |