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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6540 | 2019-05-20 12:29:58 | 57.51 | 98% |
| 2453 | 2018-03-14 14:17:15 | 54.04 | 100% |
| 1727 | 2018-03-05 14:09:07 | 46.98 | 98% |