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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6621 | 2019-01-27 23:01:47 | 105.80 | 99% |
| 5264 | 2018-06-08 14:23:26 | 119.26 | 100% |
| 905 | 2017-11-16 01:57:28 | 102.85 | 100% |
| 482 | 2017-10-20 17:50:00 | 90.60 | 98% |