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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3594 | 2021-05-07 16:41:38 | 112.30 | 98% |
3156 | 2021-04-23 18:59:46 | 98.54 | 99% |
1295 | 2021-01-31 00:31:33 | 92.53 | 98% |