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 |
---|---|---|---|
9016 | 2025-05-01 17:57:25 | 157.84 | 98.8% |
7625 | 2025-04-18 03:13:15 | 148.64 | 98.1% |
6895 | 2025-04-09 21:37:22 | 132.79 | 97.8% |
6142 | 2025-04-03 23:15:37 | 156.16 | 98.8% |
4599 | 2023-08-05 14:53:57 | 134.28 | 97.2% |
4351 | 2023-07-29 17:51:00 | 139.75 | 97.8% |
698 | 2018-09-19 15:57:13 | 132.02 | 97% |