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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3780 | 2021-07-18 18:41:07 | 80.37 | 95% |
3555 | 2021-07-08 17:09:11 | 106.76 | 97% |
2278 | 2021-05-21 04:22:50 | 94.86 | 98% |