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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5704 | 2021-08-31 18:55:15 | 111.77 | 97% |
5043 | 2021-07-08 21:02:18 | 120.16 | 99% |
2758 | 2020-07-15 19:05:47 | 120.96 | 99% |