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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5248 | 2022-04-15 14:52:08 | 68.21 | 97% |
2731 | 2021-05-16 20:05:03 | 57.05 | 94% |