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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19300 | 2021-09-08 01:37:58 | 109.39 | 97% |
16295 | 2021-07-30 06:00:18 | 90.85 | 96% |
14191 | 2021-06-29 11:53:46 | 90.44 | 97% |