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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1483 | 2022-08-29 14:40:04 | 60.31 | 94% |
| 763 | 2020-09-10 14:58:27 | 60.85 | 95% |