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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11628 | 2018-08-07 16:59:11 | 71.70 | 96% |
10030 | 2018-07-25 11:10:10 | 78.81 | 98% |
8455 | 2018-06-24 13:35:06 | 90.14 | 98% |
7730 | 2018-06-09 19:21:59 | 77.36 | 100% |
7708 | 2018-06-09 19:00:43 | 80.18 | 98% |
508 | 2017-11-12 17:28:30 | 62.06 | 96% |