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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 345 | 2020-07-11 09:18:17 | 129.20 | 98% |
| 313 | 2019-07-08 07:08:52 | 109.95 | 97% |
| 101 | 2018-01-15 16:24:24 | 89.87 | 95% |