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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4704 | 2021-10-10 11:43:33 | 101.13 | 96% |
| 922 | 2020-08-13 08:24:36 | 97.83 | 99% |