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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1795 | 2023-06-06 23:25:41 | 101.19 | 98% |
667 | 2022-08-19 11:45:44 | 92.63 | 98% |