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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362 | 2022-08-02 00:59:07 | 69.34 | 97% |
102 | 2022-07-26 02:18:31 | 72.64 | 97% |