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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6460 | 2022-01-16 20:39:33 | 64.72 | 98% |
6297 | 2022-01-13 19:58:38 | 63.63 | 98% |
1431 | 2018-02-05 13:11:04 | 46.66 | 96% |