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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 919 | 2019-08-29 18:31:35 | 72.92 | 96% |
| 771 | 2018-08-20 22:38:34 | 75.38 | 97% |