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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5186 | 2025-06-11 19:58:19 | 106.03 | 97% |
| 815 | 2023-08-14 16:17:51 | 92.79 | 97% |