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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1835 | 2016-10-24 14:24:07 | 84.86 | 93% |
1234 | 2016-10-07 23:06:03 | 78.03 | 93% |