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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23956 | 2017-07-19 13:12:16 | 126.04 | 99% |
| 23539 | 2017-07-11 14:21:26 | 131.61 | 99% |
| 22807 | 2017-06-22 20:30:11 | 133.65 | 99% |
| 18823 | 2017-04-11 20:45:18 | 142.96 | 100% |
| 16586 | 2017-02-07 21:24:42 | 135.68 | 100% |