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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9556 | 2021-05-24 10:19:44 | 82.31 | 96% |
8138 | 2020-11-22 20:43:58 | 60.13 | 93% |