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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469 | 2021-06-12 07:33:18 | 76.43 | 97% |
196 | 2020-12-10 10:38:11 | 77.68 | 96% |