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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483 | 2023-03-09 19:25:41 | 122.04 | 98% |
154 | 2022-10-24 12:54:45 | 111.75 | 97% |