Text race history for Ilia (poetaio)

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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
91 2022-03-17 13:54:03 70.54 97%