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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729 | 2023-10-06 06:35:03 | 62.38 | 95.9% |
555 | 2023-09-30 19:27:20 | 58.52 | 97% |