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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4251 | 2017-12-18 10:16:45 | 86.81 | 97% |
| 3372 | 2017-10-06 07:25:24 | 72.53 | 95% |
| 3236 | 2017-10-03 13:48:25 | 70.29 | 95% |