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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1225 | 2023-03-06 16:13:42 | 87.08 | 95% |
978 | 2022-08-30 16:26:29 | 96.27 | 98% |