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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866 | 2021-11-07 04:58:09 | 135.04 | 97% |
730 | 2021-04-22 03:19:38 | 135.24 | 96% |
541 | 2017-04-18 03:48:42 | 162.63 | 98% |
172 | 2017-03-04 17:12:09 | 128.61 | 93% |