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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5619 | 2018-12-01 12:57:28 | 87.65 | 97% |
4068 | 2018-01-13 11:43:14 | 85.82 | 97% |
3177 | 2017-11-03 13:20:43 | 78.57 | 96% |
305 | 2017-05-11 09:00:42 | 85.69 | 96% |
13 | 2017-04-28 12:38:54 | 80.22 | 92% |