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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4155 | 2018-01-17 23:13:00 | 89.05 | 98% |
2931 | 2017-11-11 22:26:24 | 69.94 | 94% |
1894 | 2017-06-21 01:48:14 | 72.79 | 96% |
1550 | 2017-05-06 21:44:49 | 70.83 | 94% |