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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1188 | 2019-09-28 00:13:22 | 86.27 | 96% |
| 514 | 2017-03-08 17:53:15 | 76.41 | 93% |