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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9994 | 2018-08-22 06:58:14 | 118.10 | 98% |
| 8318 | 2018-05-15 11:32:46 | 111.23 | 98% |
| 6145 | 2018-01-12 08:52:12 | 104.36 | 97% |
| 1021 | 2017-05-24 08:24:07 | 106.39 | 96% |