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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14741 | 2021-10-25 15:47:54 | 95.79 | 98% |
12448 | 2017-08-17 03:27:34 | 72.79 | 95% |
11692 | 2017-06-11 16:41:36 | 93.41 | 98% |