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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3216 | 2020-09-09 08:39:47 | 121.74 | 98% |
| 867 | 2019-04-12 03:25:55 | 124.94 | 98% |
| 245 | 2019-03-30 08:13:33 | 103.23 | 97% |