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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1688 | 2021-09-04 20:02:55 | 64.27 | 96% |
783 | 2018-08-20 20:19:11 | 56.51 | 96% |