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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290 | 2023-05-19 16:55:34 | 99.88 | 97% |
226 | 2021-06-05 12:13:55 | 107.31 | 98% |