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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1736 | 2021-12-02 18:17:33 | 74.18 | 97% |
1351 | 2021-07-04 09:48:49 | 72.43 | 96% |