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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4674 | 2023-03-16 16:52:25 | 112.50 | 100% |
| 499 | 2018-04-25 12:38:08 | 74.21 | 97% |