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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9830 | 2022-12-08 16:24:15 | 128.05 | 98% |
2965 | 2021-11-29 11:53:42 | 106.62 | 96% |
492 | 2021-01-11 11:15:56 | 99.46 | 97% |