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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975 | 2022-08-04 16:21:34 | 65.79 | 95% |
110 | 2020-09-29 12:23:57 | 28.59 | 92% |
1 | 2020-07-25 06:35:51 | 26.52 | 90% |