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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11025 | 2021-01-18 09:41:08 | 107.32 | 97% |
10580 | 2021-01-08 11:47:01 | 129.18 | 97% |
8952 | 2020-11-24 19:00:11 | 115.61 | 97% |
8829 | 2020-11-22 03:50:39 | 107.40 | 96% |
7959 | 2020-11-12 23:43:23 | 122.26 | 98% |
5010 | 2019-04-21 07:54:56 | 116.62 | 98% |