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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3368 | 2023-02-12 21:05:07 | 121.46 | 99% |
| 232 | 2019-07-01 03:53:37 | 106.17 | 100% |