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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835 | 2021-03-16 09:18:57 | 87.14 | 96% |
806 | 2021-03-04 04:22:30 | 91.58 | 97% |
524 | 2020-09-15 10:14:22 | 83.94 | 96% |