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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 903 | 2023-05-23 06:24:31 | 87.63 | 97.1% |
| 524 | 2023-04-20 07:24:59 | 83.32 | 97% |