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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1875 | 2023-06-05 23:27:10 | 116.85 | 98% |
| 1481 | 2022-12-29 21:56:36 | 114.65 | 98% |
| 880 | 2022-07-06 14:44:31 | 109.45 | 97% |