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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3272 | 2022-03-26 06:35:49 | 88.29 | 98% |
3157 | 2022-03-10 14:38:51 | 95.06 | 99% |
997 | 2021-04-08 23:44:49 | 69.02 | 97% |