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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1451 | 2022-12-25 01:51:55 | 77.91 | 98% |
2 | 2022-09-25 12:55:08 | 62.74 | 98% |