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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2132 | 2019-02-01 16:47:51 | 91.20 | 98% |
| 71 | 2017-10-24 18:28:56 | 85.31 | 98% |