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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4320 | 2023-09-19 09:20:04 | 81.86 | 97% |
1736 | 2023-05-24 09:02:45 | 72.81 | 96% |
276 | 2023-02-02 12:49:30 | 65.41 | 95% |