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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 813 | 2019-07-22 06:45:46 | 99.35 | 97% |
| 766 | 2019-07-22 03:53:52 | 97.28 | 98% |
| 342 | 2019-02-24 10:55:25 | 101.90 | 99% |