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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3548 | 2023-08-17 19:48:08 | 59.22 | 95% |
1593 | 2023-08-07 09:28:16 | 60.10 | 96.6% |