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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 575 | 2021-11-05 17:55:37 | 83.81 | 97% |
| 502 | 2021-11-04 19:15:52 | 81.51 | 96% |