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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3296 | 2021-07-20 22:55:02 | 68.67 | 97% |
| 2772 | 2020-12-07 15:12:03 | 77.44 | 97% |