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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1626 | 2020-12-01 14:06:20 | 115.78 | 100% |
| 607 | 2017-03-25 15:11:42 | 106.97 | 94% |
| 22 | 2017-02-28 22:06:20 | 92.21 | 96% |