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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14548 | 2018-05-15 03:56:04 | 156.48 | 99% |
10992 | 2018-02-14 07:53:58 | 161.77 | 100% |
886 | 2017-07-22 12:48:43 | 143.46 | 98% |
726 | 2017-07-11 12:41:47 | 150.14 | 99% |
327 | 2017-06-08 05:05:53 | 156.82 | 100% |