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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1311 | 2017-05-08 10:13:36 | 72.71 | 99% |
1211 | 2017-04-28 09:51:24 | 67.17 | 95% |