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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6520 | 2019-05-27 16:19:57 | 75.33 | 97% |
4044 | 2018-07-06 03:03:39 | 73.61 | 96% |
1675 | 2017-07-21 08:20:26 | 61.99 | 97% |
1287 | 2017-07-11 00:07:00 | 59.27 | 98% |
972 | 2017-07-03 21:48:24 | 61.46 | 97% |