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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368 | 2023-03-04 05:39:55 | 81.07 | 97% |
163 | 2022-12-05 23:31:40 | 54.89 | 96% |
71 | 2021-10-24 09:27:51 | 60.15 | 97% |