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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20974 | 2020-07-24 00:10:53 | 162.46 | 99% |
20040 | 2020-05-17 04:29:32 | 141.43 | 98% |
13589 | 2019-06-19 08:29:04 | 135.49 | 98% |
13092 | 2019-05-11 14:36:32 | 131.37 | 98% |
12523 | 2019-04-21 07:54:53 | 131.53 | 97% |
10191 | 2018-11-09 18:54:49 | 145.97 | 100% |
8224 | 2018-09-04 20:29:38 | 147.60 | 100% |