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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1051 | 2022-09-22 14:48:25 | 60.68 | 96% |
57 | 2022-06-25 12:36:20 | 43.48 | 96% |