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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2249 | 2017-06-25 09:27:36 | 49.89 | 95% |
| 1843 | 2017-06-14 10:24:35 | 39.77 | 94% |
| 1143 | 2017-05-14 17:34:01 | 45.13 | 95% |