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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18673 | 2023-10-11 14:43:11 | 176.34 | 97.4% |
17287 | 2023-03-04 12:57:09 | 173.48 | 99% |
8456 | 2020-05-08 18:43:01 | 159.04 | 98% |
6714 | 2020-01-09 11:29:31 | 163.99 | 98% |
4840 | 2019-03-26 16:29:02 | 169.10 | 99% |