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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26050 | 2020-06-12 07:10:30 | 128.83 | 99% |
| 25573 | 2020-06-02 15:13:00 | 131.24 | 99% |
| 19439 | 2017-10-22 10:01:47 | 101.76 | 97% |
| 18804 | 2017-03-01 08:39:57 | 113.27 | 100% |