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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6418 | 2021-08-06 20:57:12 | 84.25 | 98% |
2682 | 2020-07-19 20:35:24 | 73.67 | 98% |
731 | 2020-03-19 14:46:56 | 69.55 | 98% |