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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2873 | 2019-04-24 13:53:16 | 87.72 | 97% |
| 2482 | 2019-03-20 20:49:48 | 86.98 | 96% |