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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 154 | 2023-06-03 05:53:31 | 56.33 | 95% |
| 46 | 2023-06-01 06:49:10 | 57.31 | 96% |