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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2204 | 2019-03-06 06:58:27 | 94.40 | 98% |
| 578 | 2017-06-17 06:52:47 | 65.17 | 97% |
| 484 | 2017-06-14 21:33:29 | 58.25 | 96% |
| 2 | 2017-02-04 19:35:33 | 34.85 | 93% |