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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3232 | 2021-02-11 04:04:38 | 125.47 | 97% |
1848 | 2021-01-23 01:18:15 | 93.40 | 97% |