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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3159 | 2022-03-06 05:29:24 | 69.64 | 98% |
2055 | 2021-05-05 14:13:47 | 67.60 | 98% |