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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9491 | 2023-04-09 16:20:36 | 140.81 | 99% |
7974 | 2020-08-26 10:36:40 | 132.84 | 100% |
6365 | 2020-08-06 04:12:13 | 101.51 | 96% |
6131 | 2020-07-30 11:49:21 | 125.10 | 100% |
5802 | 2020-07-25 16:55:16 | 100.76 | 99% |