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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5333 | 2022-08-08 08:16:19 | 111.19 | 97% |
3985 | 2022-02-22 10:00:57 | 123.93 | 98% |