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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6616 | 2025-04-08 20:49:10 | 116.50 | 98.8% |
| 5267 | 2025-02-17 22:23:52 | 96.26 | 97.1% |
| 1262 | 2021-09-04 20:40:31 | 97.18 | 97% |