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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3355 | 2021-12-23 14:20:46 | 88.35 | 100% |
2478 | 2017-11-03 11:11:32 | 93.79 | 100% |