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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2687 | 2023-08-31 17:37:39 | 147.40 | 97% |
2295 | 2018-09-17 22:33:30 | 166.97 | 100% |
1592 | 2017-02-17 03:04:59 | 147.90 | 98% |
146 | 2017-01-17 18:35:40 | 153.87 | 100% |