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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4890 | 2021-01-13 16:58:40 | 100.47 | 97% |
| 4650 | 2021-01-07 18:11:06 | 100.77 | 98% |