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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1857 | 2021-03-16 09:39:32 | 56.99 | 95% |
1694 | 2021-03-15 05:07:37 | 59.97 | 94% |
1488 | 2021-03-09 15:12:35 | 49.31 | 93% |