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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5443 | 2021-04-28 10:20:28 | 77.16 | 98% |
| 1158 | 2020-08-01 11:29:38 | 49.76 | 95% |