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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11054 | 2017-09-10 04:51:22 | 111.80 | 98% |
| 10894 | 2017-07-26 05:58:20 | 120.46 | 99% |
| 10637 | 2017-06-08 11:40:23 | 125.12 | 100% |