Text race history for Mr.Pickles (ap_ultra)

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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
3036 2021-10-25 21:19:57 88.10 97%
1314 2021-01-05 20:52:35 69.29 96%