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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259 | 2023-05-19 02:53:07 | 116.10 | 99.6% |
43 | 2023-05-13 05:54:15 | 123.00 | 100% |