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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9007 | 2022-02-28 14:21:58 | 94.07 | 96% |
3565 | 2019-12-13 08:37:27 | 75.29 | 95% |
2273 | 2019-04-19 00:20:36 | 76.78 | 97% |