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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1774 | 2019-06-14 03:06:32 | 57.87 | 93% |
1658 | 2019-06-04 01:16:44 | 56.33 | 95% |
897 | 2019-02-22 14:55:57 | 44.94 | 93% |