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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6898 | 2021-08-10 00:33:53 | 84.88 | 98% |
5793 | 2016-09-04 18:11:18 | 92.28 | 90% |