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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6742 | 2021-05-02 13:20:42 | 77.83 | 95% |
6676 | 2021-04-29 21:39:30 | 93.80 | 97% |
5314 | 2021-03-14 10:02:05 | 74.45 | 95% |