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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2565 | 2017-04-01 07:25:34 | 40.51 | 84% |
| 2548 | 2017-04-01 04:55:41 | 46.43 | 88% |
| 2123 | 2017-03-23 04:35:29 | 47.89 | 92% |
| 902 | 2017-02-27 02:37:38 | 37.17 | 88% |