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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1155 | 2021-02-20 09:10:44 | 66.68 | 97% |
1026 | 2021-02-17 11:50:51 | 59.50 | 98% |
828 | 2017-06-13 11:36:03 | 64.59 | 99% |