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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4965 | 2023-02-04 11:17:23 | 56.44 | 94% |
3513 | 2022-01-27 15:20:04 | 58.12 | 96% |