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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3627 | 2024-03-11 05:55:23 | 111.10 | 97.4% |
3170 | 2023-12-25 02:16:10 | 88.01 | 95.3% |
182 | 2018-11-12 22:02:07 | 52.37 | 93% |