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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6012 | 2021-02-03 05:14:34 | 99.87 | 97.8% |
3733 | 2021-01-03 01:18:40 | 103.87 | 99% |
3107 | 2020-12-28 20:03:37 | 103.64 | 98% |