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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3597 | 2023-08-18 08:07:52 | 59.24 | 95.1% |
3395 | 2023-08-17 11:47:54 | 65.57 | 96.7% |
565 | 2023-07-31 16:49:18 | 59.04 | 96.6% |