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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9708 | 2017-12-25 04:51:22 | 101.49 | 98% |
| 8079 | 2017-09-22 01:07:11 | 115.45 | 99% |
| 5198 | 2017-05-10 01:07:51 | 104.43 | 97% |
| 4345 | 2017-02-27 02:16:27 | 107.12 | 97% |
| 2992 | 2017-02-11 04:09:51 | 93.64 | 94% |