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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2737 | 2023-09-07 08:28:13 | 34.69 | 92% |
2147 | 2023-07-21 01:12:17 | 59.83 | 94% |