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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5519 | 2020-10-16 22:24:13 | 49.43 | 96% |
5495 | 2020-10-15 02:35:44 | 80.26 | 97% |
3184 | 2020-02-27 03:30:59 | 57.30 | 95% |