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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2300 | 2024-02-11 20:46:52 | 110.16 | 98.1% |
1492 | 2023-11-19 23:45:53 | 110.43 | 99.6% |
610 | 2023-04-09 11:03:53 | 84.23 | 97% |
556 | 2023-04-08 18:21:33 | 100.76 | 98% |