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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6659 | 2025-01-27 19:00:32 | 107.69 | 98.5% |
6439 | 2024-11-13 18:57:58 | 125.82 | 100% |
2184 | 2023-07-23 17:26:46 | 118.61 | 99.2% |
1327 | 2023-05-30 23:21:15 | 111.52 | 99.2% |