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 |
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| 1212 | 2021-05-03 06:56:58 | 87.06 | 97% |
| 261 | 2020-08-18 15:29:36 | 75.79 | 97% |