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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13061 | 2024-02-01 18:11:52 | 90.84 | 98% |
8460 | 2020-12-07 18:14:27 | 111.39 | 98% |
6721 | 2020-09-23 11:32:23 | 108.13 | 98% |
5917 | 2020-09-01 13:21:45 | 90.71 | 96% |
2969 | 2020-05-24 18:31:49 | 96.65 | 96% |