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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66375 | 2018-02-25 13:24:19 | 144.43 | 98% |
60124 | 2018-01-16 22:14:15 | 170.55 | 99% |
59825 | 2018-01-15 16:24:10 | 166.94 | 98% |
54662 | 2017-08-12 15:43:41 | 156.41 | 99% |
54314 | 2017-08-10 19:18:19 | 171.44 | 100% |
54289 | 2017-08-10 17:44:41 | 155.85 | 99% |
52150 | 2017-07-29 13:11:50 | 150.05 | 98% |