I was assailed by memories of a life that wasn't mine anymore, but one in which I'd found the simplest and most lasting joys: the smells of summer, the part of town I loved, a certain evening sky, Marie's dresses and the way she laughed.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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4878 | 2018-05-16 22:28:39 | 99.29 | 98% |
2501 | 2017-07-01 19:15:23 | 93.12 | 98% |
2393 | 2017-06-28 22:28:58 | 92.63 | 98% |
2361 | 2017-06-28 21:11:19 | 92.29 | 98% |
1773 | 2017-06-18 22:40:35 | 96.33 | 98% |
1346 | 2017-06-13 21:33:29 | 100.98 | 99% |
1338 | 2017-06-13 21:24:49 | 83.13 | 97% |