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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46982 | 2018-02-09 21:55:57 | 134.11 | 98% |
42061 | 2018-01-08 12:44:03 | 168.48 | 100% |
40523 | 2018-01-02 02:48:24 | 163.09 | 100% |
36504 | 2017-11-19 02:55:34 | 137.56 | 97% |
27206 | 2017-10-08 13:42:23 | 111.98 | 97% |
22801 | 2017-09-20 22:56:19 | 134.37 | 98% |
244 | 2017-08-31 07:32:32 | 149.23 | 98% |