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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3916 | 2021-09-23 19:44:33 | 67.70 | 97% |
3321 | 2020-02-02 17:55:35 | 73.87 | 98% |
3039 | 2020-01-11 19:31:55 | 67.31 | 97% |