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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4070 | 2023-12-26 12:47:55 | 95.09 | 97.5% |
3881 | 2023-12-05 03:26:18 | 104.84 | 97.6% |
1729 | 2017-09-17 11:06:50 | 81.14 | 96% |