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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3446 | 2018-09-20 19:04:56 | 163.35 | 100% |
| 906 | 2017-06-21 07:53:40 | 125.86 | 98% |
| 199 | 2017-06-16 02:38:27 | 135.00 | 99% |