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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400 | 2021-09-20 05:01:50 | 88.41 | 97% |
247 | 2021-03-16 20:41:24 | 82.76 | 97% |