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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2034 | 2019-05-16 11:44:04 | 86.27 | 97% |
| 1639 | 2017-06-22 19:14:54 | 68.79 | 97% |