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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6345 | 2022-10-26 22:27:28 | 122.00 | 99% |
3057 | 2018-12-13 07:08:32 | 101.51 | 98% |