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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3113 | 2017-07-24 18:20:22 | 52.94 | 96% |
2466 | 2017-06-16 18:09:01 | 59.92 | 98% |
1808 | 2017-05-29 23:55:52 | 50.78 | 95% |
1533 | 2017-05-23 19:00:03 | 45.73 | 94% |
640 | 2017-05-03 00:07:46 | 44.97 | 93% |