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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3521 | 2022-11-03 19:54:56 | 81.09 | 96% |
3277 | 2022-10-11 21:56:54 | 85.49 | 96% |