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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2384 | 2021-08-12 14:55:36 | 63.07 | 97% |
1015 | 2021-05-05 18:48:39 | 55.42 | 96% |