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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3657 | 2021-04-01 03:35:44 | 122.27 | 99% |
1235 | 2021-03-16 00:12:48 | 130.66 | 99% |