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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3266 | 2022-11-09 03:18:57 | 53.15 | 94% |
3005 | 2022-09-26 12:43:40 | 49.21 | 95% |