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 |
---|---|---|---|
9908 | 2024-03-27 22:40:40 | 92.90 | 94.5% |
9510 | 2024-03-15 20:37:56 | 119.69 | 96.3% |
7790 | 2024-01-03 21:08:14 | 111.28 | 96.6% |
6956 | 2023-11-30 18:15:47 | 102.93 | 97.2% |
2022 | 2021-04-10 22:13:47 | 84.94 | 97% |