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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2486 | 2022-02-20 07:01:25 | 85.34 | 97% |
| 2162 | 2022-02-01 10:08:02 | 86.31 | 97% |