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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1844 | 2021-06-02 07:52:38 | 59.71 | 92% |
| 305 | 2021-03-13 14:43:13 | 51.47 | 95% |
| 124 | 2021-03-06 17:37:58 | 47.88 | 92% |