Text race history for Hafma (somaliangirl)

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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
4349 2018-07-30 22:09:36 141.32 99%
2616 2017-06-14 10:58:40 149.59 99%
2182 2017-06-11 04:46:55 138.91 98%