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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5572 | 2018-07-04 07:34:47 | 83.94 | 97% |
| 1685 | 2017-06-01 10:23:05 | 72.19 | 93% |
| 1046 | 2017-05-08 04:38:38 | 78.07 | 97% |