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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3141 | 2020-06-24 02:46:51 | 91.89 | 98% |
2986 | 2020-03-24 09:06:11 | 102.23 | 98% |
2419 | 2019-05-19 14:42:23 | 100.74 | 98% |
1387 | 2018-01-06 18:52:33 | 74.11 | 95% |
12 | 2017-06-02 17:12:12 | 58.15 | 87% |