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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2792 | 2022-01-06 10:00:21 | 93.70 | 98% |
| 2435 | 2021-03-05 01:19:52 | 89.20 | 98% |