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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3415 | 2025-01-14 07:25:41 | 88.76 | 95.5% |
3306 | 2024-11-19 06:49:09 | 93.58 | 95.2% |
2941 | 2024-10-10 04:23:25 | 82.37 | 96.7% |
1739 | 2021-10-25 15:48:01 | 77.93 | 96% |