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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4774 | 2022-03-29 02:06:35 | 106.17 | 97% |
430 | 2022-01-07 03:36:51 | 99.58 | 97% |