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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3357 | 2023-07-02 17:32:43 | 119.90 | 100% |
2168 | 2023-05-29 05:06:23 | 126.41 | 100% |
865 | 2023-05-18 16:36:45 | 122.84 | 100% |