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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2195 | 2017-09-21 08:22:52 | 56.73 | 96% |
| 1511 | 2017-04-30 07:21:29 | 45.83 | 92% |
| 207 | 2017-01-25 17:15:58 | 30.09 | 94% |