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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 469 | 2023-01-15 05:16:48 | 102.78 | 99% |
| 367 | 2021-05-04 00:09:35 | 101.44 | 99% |