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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3643 | 2023-10-13 11:24:42 | 101.11 | 97.2% |
1994 | 2022-10-07 12:29:59 | 71.95 | 95% |