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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791 | 2021-07-19 15:11:28 | 63.24 | 94% |
337 | 2021-06-16 07:08:11 | 65.74 | 95% |