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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2199 | 2020-01-21 18:15:32 | 93.67 | 98% |
| 1103 | 2018-12-14 19:40:17 | 102.11 | 99% |
| 1061 | 2018-12-05 21:21:09 | 94.98 | 98% |