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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1489 | 2022-03-19 15:18:28 | 78.10 | 99% |
1171 | 2021-12-12 17:25:54 | 77.49 | 98% |