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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10944 | 2018-06-06 08:21:26 | 84.67 | 98% |
10374 | 2018-05-14 08:23:09 | 91.87 | 99% |
8670 | 2018-03-08 05:34:25 | 89.31 | 99% |
1938 | 2017-07-31 09:37:26 | 59.83 | 97% |