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 |
---|---|---|---|
9784 | 2024-07-07 23:14:23 | 151.33 | 97.1% |
9154 | 2024-01-23 00:10:44 | 129.92 | 98.3% |
8992 | 2023-11-21 23:19:59 | 110.71 | 96.7% |
2555 | 2022-04-10 03:23:28 | 100.28 | 97% |
1826 | 2022-03-13 17:54:43 | 100.52 | 97% |
1220 | 2022-02-26 20:37:34 | 88.83 | 96% |
814 | 2022-02-14 22:54:59 | 103.21 | 97% |