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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3018 | 2021-06-02 02:02:08 | 77.57 | 96% |
1001 | 2021-04-07 02:37:20 | 88.48 | 98% |
311 | 2021-03-30 03:10:19 | 80.72 | 97% |