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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2888 | 2024-05-08 13:29:06 | 80.77 | 94.9% |
2361 | 2023-08-18 10:19:30 | 80.90 | 96.9% |
2076 | 2023-05-31 12:27:15 | 69.49 | 94.9% |
1442 | 2023-04-30 16:15:31 | 61.75 | 94% |