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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7895 | 2021-04-25 21:36:30 | 139.06 | 100% |
6077 | 2020-09-27 20:57:30 | 133.62 | 99% |
5004 | 2020-07-09 21:43:16 | 127.39 | 99% |
3930 | 2020-05-17 21:46:21 | 116.15 | 98% |