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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5790 | 2021-04-10 08:50:03 | 93.69 | 97% |
1607 | 2019-03-04 02:34:03 | 68.15 | 95% |