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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2408 | 2019-09-07 22:04:59 | 87.97 | 95% |
| 1899 | 2019-08-27 14:16:38 | 103.79 | 97% |
| 1628 | 2019-08-24 19:23:24 | 94.47 | 95% |