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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3829 | 2017-11-07 23:31:39 | 80.99 | 100% |
2091 | 2017-07-16 16:41:37 | 60.68 | 100% |