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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2141 | 2023-03-17 12:18:17 | 76.53 | 96% |
1085 | 2022-08-07 16:01:43 | 71.66 | 96% |