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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1132 | 2022-10-31 13:45:56 | 45.85 | 97% |
692 | 2022-10-27 10:56:02 | 35.39 | 93% |