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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2108 | 2019-10-28 08:34:44 | 62.69 | 95% |
| 270 | 2018-12-02 14:38:12 | 45.89 | 94% |