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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1490 | 2021-02-06 16:40:17 | 61.78 | 96.7% |
| 1370 | 2021-02-05 02:05:34 | 66.36 | 97% |