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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1782 | 2023-11-29 23:20:00 | 103.49 | 97.7% |
1357 | 2023-04-10 21:23:20 | 79.46 | 94% |