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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1243 | 2022-12-09 18:08:30 | 65.16 | 95% |
1053 | 2022-11-28 14:47:27 | 74.31 | 97% |