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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 554 | 2023-02-12 19:14:05 | 69.77 | 96% |
| 496 | 2023-02-04 08:35:51 | 74.06 | 95% |