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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1487 | 2021-03-27 20:45:36 | 119.41 | 97% |
315 | 2016-11-28 20:45:31 | 109.33 | 96% |