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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8393 | 2020-05-14 08:29:17 | 78.21 | 97% |
| 6064 | 2018-06-24 09:50:05 | 62.59 | 95% |