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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2228 | 2024-08-24 17:48:56 | 77.85 | 97.1% |
544 | 2022-07-27 15:16:37 | 54.59 | 95% |