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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3430 | 2022-11-28 07:25:26 | 120.37 | 100% |
3241 | 2022-04-29 12:11:04 | 111.23 | 99% |
1947 | 2022-02-16 05:10:59 | 111.11 | 98% |