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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21769 | 2021-12-26 23:59:27 | 173.55 | 97% |
16960 | 2017-08-03 00:03:31 | 170.10 | 98% |
13881 | 2017-04-06 01:19:24 | 185.52 | 98% |
13441 | 2017-03-17 02:01:40 | 168.39 | 89% |