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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549 | 2022-01-21 19:44:30 | 89.93 | 97% |
28 | 2021-08-03 17:19:52 | 81.22 | 98% |