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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6518 | 2024-03-25 06:55:49 | 71.41 | 96% |
4211 | 2019-12-19 15:08:10 | 72.52 | 96% |