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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1968 | 2021-08-28 00:41:17 | 83.42 | 96% |
| 1601 | 2021-08-07 20:02:17 | 80.66 | 95% |