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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3153 | 2022-11-17 07:37:18 | 72.08 | 98% |
537 | 2020-03-20 07:30:01 | 66.99 | 100% |