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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11375 | 2018-01-23 17:03:38 | 132.42 | 98% |
8238 | 2017-12-17 06:22:04 | 125.57 | 98% |
8056 | 2017-12-17 03:16:45 | 131.55 | 97% |
7853 | 2017-12-16 22:45:43 | 88.34 | 96% |
7512 | 2017-12-13 17:53:51 | 151.03 | 98% |
6509 | 2017-12-06 18:22:03 | 141.15 | 99% |
6291 | 2017-12-03 15:40:59 | 130.40 | 98% |
1903 | 2017-09-02 06:43:52 | 140.28 | 99% |