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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1442 | 2022-05-06 23:13:25 | 106.70 | 97% |
| 275 | 2022-04-01 19:31:32 | 105.98 | 98% |