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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6348 | 2020-03-09 16:23:31 | 87.80 | 95% |
| 4658 | 2018-02-11 21:39:22 | 89.63 | 96% |