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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1093 | 2016-11-18 07:22:22 | 54.20 | 94% |
949 | 2016-10-26 05:26:11 | 54.51 | 94% |