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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4361 | 2023-04-28 07:35:31 | 108.46 | 98% |
1393 | 2021-10-18 07:26:34 | 68.58 | 96% |