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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11149 | 2023-07-14 05:46:19 | 72.23 | 98% |
| 1678 | 2023-04-05 09:38:23 | 59.79 | 98% |
| 430 | 2023-03-12 05:58:36 | 42.90 | 99% |
| 422 | 2023-03-12 05:46:38 | 44.22 | 98% |