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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2942 | 2022-02-04 15:29:45 | 80.02 | 95% |
1640 | 2021-10-05 08:15:18 | 73.48 | 96% |