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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4290 | 2022-04-12 04:22:49 | 108.75 | 98% |
3576 | 2022-03-14 03:48:53 | 88.11 | 95% |
3453 | 2022-02-17 15:11:24 | 78.07 | 96% |