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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1499 | 2021-03-10 11:37:33 | 117.69 | 99% |
619 | 2018-04-05 20:56:45 | 119.87 | 98% |
412 | 2018-01-12 02:20:00 | 124.93 | 100% |