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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1829 | 2022-01-29 19:14:57 | 63.83 | 98% |
| 1359 | 2022-01-20 23:41:21 | 53.48 | 97% |