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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704 | 2022-08-17 14:30:13 | 64.69 | 96% |
383 | 2022-07-25 16:16:53 | 69.35 | 97% |