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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1784 | 2017-08-26 20:42:34 | 44.99 | 93% |
| 1731 | 2017-08-23 21:22:42 | 46.99 | 96% |