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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6768 | 2018-07-10 22:31:31 | 76.11 | 97% |
| 3532 | 2017-02-28 23:10:39 | 70.14 | 96% |