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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372 | 2021-11-06 20:12:06 | 88.75 | 97% |
216 | 2021-07-09 22:01:01 | 85.70 | 97% |
19 | 2021-06-17 00:42:53 | 84.94 | 97% |