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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9361 | 2023-04-25 05:16:51 | 62.16 | 96% |
6544 | 2023-02-16 15:50:19 | 68.33 | 98% |
2214 | 2022-10-19 04:13:56 | 58.89 | 98% |