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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 383 | 2021-07-16 22:00:36 | 114.47 | 99% |
| 146 | 2021-01-22 06:27:06 | 102.60 | 99% |