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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10480 | 2024-10-26 09:59:10 | 142.11 | 100% |
9260 | 2021-07-24 10:59:15 | 150.40 | 100% |
245 | 2021-03-09 11:21:46 | 106.22 | 98% |