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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18570 | 2021-11-07 01:28:41 | 93.43 | 98% |
16658 | 2018-01-28 15:01:30 | 94.81 | 99% |
16267 | 2018-01-06 14:23:36 | 83.78 | 98% |