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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6035 | 2023-04-05 15:10:18 | 84.75 | 95% |
5054 | 2023-02-22 13:12:53 | 73.75 | 93% |