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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1101 | 2022-06-02 05:29:04 | 89.04 | 98% |
86 | 2022-03-11 15:38:31 | 80.75 | 97% |