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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1130 | 2023-10-10 01:39:46 | 100.46 | 97.3% |
1006 | 2023-02-08 05:51:29 | 88.05 | 96% |
315 | 2022-12-26 20:15:08 | 98.99 | 98% |