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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1424 | 2022-12-16 00:09:56 | 77.17 | 98% |
1058 | 2022-10-18 22:01:21 | 79.37 | 98% |