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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439 | 2022-10-30 16:22:10 | 168.28 | 99% |
321 | 2022-10-27 21:26:58 | 163.07 | 100% |