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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21733 | 2021-09-15 15:24:38 | 94.08 | 97% |
8355 | 2020-05-05 23:56:25 | 85.82 | 97% |
7894 | 2020-04-27 00:40:45 | 105.23 | 100% |
6007 | 2020-03-13 14:46:53 | 89.81 | 98% |
5413 | 2020-02-07 15:07:15 | 90.94 | 98% |