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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1011 | 2019-02-11 18:30:42 | 115.38 | 99% |
| 688 | 2019-01-01 03:06:09 | 115.94 | 98% |
| 659 | 2018-12-21 22:55:11 | 113.94 | 99% |