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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10367 | 2019-05-14 21:08:07 | 77.64 | 94% |
| 10054 | 2019-04-18 21:51:56 | 102.70 | 96% |
| 5824 | 2018-10-23 23:01:09 | 81.43 | 94% |