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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2331 | 2021-09-11 10:54:23 | 113.14 | 98% |
30 | 2020-09-07 05:14:42 | 74.01 | 98% |