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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999 | 2019-04-17 20:43:56 | 67.90 | 97% |
551 | 2018-01-24 21:59:51 | 42.56 | 94% |
195 | 2017-11-18 15:14:16 | 25.95 | 92% |