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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3084 | 2017-04-21 00:15:53 | 188.83 | 100% |
2094 | 2017-03-26 20:17:19 | 141.05 | 91% |
759 | 2017-02-04 03:11:11 | 188.27 | 96% |