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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1127 | 2023-07-16 23:10:45 | 65.63 | 96.9% |
| 719 | 2023-06-25 00:52:03 | 61.00 | 95% |