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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4132 | 2022-06-09 00:51:33 | 92.02 | 98% |
2592 | 2020-09-29 05:45:27 | 76.65 | 96% |