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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3712 | 2019-02-19 23:33:44 | 158.55 | 98% |
| 3198 | 2018-11-26 23:33:29 | 155.38 | 100% |
| 548 | 2018-01-24 21:55:05 | 133.08 | 99% |