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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932 | 2024-09-08 04:42:53 | 101.87 | 98.4% |
336 | 2021-10-06 16:00:03 | 92.30 | 96% |