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 |
---|---|---|---|
21374 | 2020-08-28 04:47:59 | 85.11 | 98% |
14000 | 2020-06-16 07:04:51 | 78.31 | 97% |
9881 | 2018-11-10 08:30:37 | 61.51 | 93% |
6518 | 2017-10-08 02:34:59 | 65.34 | 97% |
5899 | 2017-06-08 02:01:49 | 81.48 | 97% |