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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572 | 2021-02-21 13:16:15 | 74.12 | 97.7% |
162 | 2020-12-30 12:04:16 | 48.39 | 94% |