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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2136 | 2019-10-10 18:02:20 | 96.59 | 99% |
990 | 2019-02-06 01:33:38 | 94.88 | 97% |