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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3259 | 2022-07-15 23:48:57 | 85.41 | 97% |
2234 | 2021-09-01 18:20:52 | 86.50 | 97% |