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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9472 | 2022-02-05 17:59:43 | 69.09 | 96% |
4554 | 2016-11-17 12:50:23 | 60.17 | 92% |
3807 | 2016-09-19 21:20:37 | 59.08 | 91% |