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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3526 | 2022-08-02 19:58:01 | 131.98 | 98% |
1714 | 2022-01-11 20:36:43 | 113.14 | 97% |