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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1845 | 2022-06-27 13:16:43 | 58.79 | 96% |
| 894 | 2022-04-11 18:10:01 | 48.82 | 94% |
| 188 | 2022-02-17 11:02:00 | 38.27 | 92% |