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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5477 | 2018-07-09 16:54:23 | 85.78 | 100% |
2312 | 2017-12-09 16:54:30 | 78.26 | 100% |
1484 | 2017-11-16 18:10:22 | 60.80 | 96% |
520 | 2017-09-16 06:28:33 | 61.11 | 97% |