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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11403 | 2018-04-20 23:16:21 | 135.93 | 100% |
10854 | 2017-12-19 20:15:39 | 130.98 | 98% |
5148 | 2017-10-23 00:20:24 | 156.39 | 100% |
4684 | 2017-10-21 22:43:48 | 149.12 | 99% |
1239 | 2017-07-18 14:49:34 | 161.49 | 99% |
217 | 2017-07-08 17:06:44 | 122.91 | 98% |