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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1569 | 2022-12-23 07:14:27 | 36.87 | 94% |
1448 | 2022-12-19 08:01:18 | 29.30 | 94% |