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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10058 | 2019-12-01 06:19:57 | 72.64 | 97% |
| 3814 | 2017-08-03 15:32:52 | 45.55 | 94% |
| 3646 | 2017-07-28 15:38:18 | 47.20 | 94% |
| 1518 | 2017-04-24 15:29:13 | 37.85 | 88% |