Text race history for Pakistan is my Love (sancbae)

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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
888 2021-09-07 06:00:38 46.03 93%
517 2021-09-03 17:39:29 51.95 96%
293 2021-08-31 15:46:32 46.58 94%