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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2506 | 2021-06-25 22:08:47 | 105.80 | 98% |
| 562 | 2018-11-07 14:07:41 | 82.19 | 95% |