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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15272 | 2020-11-22 06:29:52 | 81.51 | 97% |
13637 | 2020-07-10 06:56:47 | 60.82 | 95% |
8353 | 2019-09-03 03:44:39 | 68.21 | 96% |
6968 | 2019-08-02 18:01:08 | 63.03 | 93% |
3038 | 2018-10-28 07:43:11 | 51.38 | 96% |
1061 | 2018-08-24 03:35:52 | 43.07 | 95% |