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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9817 | 2023-07-04 18:28:23 | 67.79 | 94% |
3586 | 2023-01-01 06:02:26 | 72.39 | 96% |
2334 | 2022-12-06 16:23:08 | 53.34 | 93% |