Text race history for Adam RIP Byron (kurfew)

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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
60 2021-07-02 02:03:37 75.32 97%