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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1387 | 2023-08-21 22:12:21 | 92.52 | 98% |
| 1232 | 2023-08-12 15:23:58 | 77.15 | 96% |