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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1475 | 2022-11-17 07:58:56 | 87.19 | 98% |
1155 | 2022-11-05 12:22:37 | 74.86 | 97% |