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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7329 | 2022-08-12 10:19:28 | 101.48 | 98% |
6443 | 2022-08-04 05:28:44 | 101.99 | 98% |
6078 | 2022-08-01 06:26:42 | 102.30 | 98% |
5890 | 2022-07-28 03:34:20 | 97.82 | 98% |