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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9784 | 2019-07-31 18:22:26 | 98.93 | 95% |
9271 | 2019-01-06 14:57:36 | 99.91 | 96% |
7534 | 2018-09-04 14:50:10 | 93.96 | 97% |
3364 | 2017-12-29 18:38:18 | 82.02 | 96% |