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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5447 | 2021-03-04 16:19:55 | 95.71 | 99% |
3417 | 2020-01-22 16:29:15 | 85.34 | 98% |