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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3136 | 2019-02-08 02:56:17 | 83.40 | 98% |
2848 | 2018-10-04 15:21:29 | 75.74 | 97% |
86 | 2017-07-28 09:46:30 | 58.39 | 98% |