Text race history for Donald (dhonuill)

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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
28661 2021-08-01 11:48:57 116.85 99%
28442 2021-06-07 18:38:41 104.89 98%