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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2532 | 2018-03-24 04:01:26 | 115.77 | 99% |
| 1416 | 2017-06-05 23:53:12 | 104.15 | 98% |
| 710 | 2017-01-28 21:24:17 | 117.63 | 99% |