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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644 | 2023-02-25 18:28:43 | 49.05 | 95% |
111 | 2022-12-04 04:43:04 | 32.59 | 93% |