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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16110 | 2019-02-10 23:11:35 | 108.13 | 99% |
| 14559 | 2018-12-13 09:01:19 | 114.70 | 100% |
| 6874 | 2017-01-23 21:40:14 | 104.51 | 99% |