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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2118 | 2017-10-28 08:11:02 | 47.99 | 96% |
2101 | 2017-10-27 08:28:42 | 45.87 | 95% |
950 | 2017-08-03 16:45:37 | 37.17 | 94% |