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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2954 | 2018-02-13 15:42:01 | 48.58 | 95% |
2734 | 2018-01-14 14:48:24 | 47.97 | 95% |
1607 | 2017-07-04 15:18:30 | 48.84 | 96% |
697 | 2017-04-15 06:30:08 | 29.40 | 87% |