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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2039 | 2016-12-22 00:13:33 | 102.37 | 95% |
1661 | 2016-11-30 04:18:36 | 112.33 | 97% |