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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7741 | 2023-12-10 04:09:13 | 96.00 | 98.1% |
| 6019 | 2017-06-18 02:33:56 | 102.25 | 99% |