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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 909 | 2021-06-24 11:28:45 | 116.83 | 99% |
| 852 | 2021-06-23 21:17:20 | 120.17 | 99% |