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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10207 | 2020-08-26 03:13:25 | 111.49 | 98% |
| 10206 | 2020-08-26 03:12:52 | 101.63 | 98% |
| 10205 | 2020-08-26 03:12:14 | 105.53 | 98% |
| 10204 | 2020-08-26 03:10:24 | 106.22 | 99% |
| 10203 | 2020-08-26 03:09:50 | 101.98 | 99% |
| 4777 | 2020-04-07 23:13:56 | 81.69 | 98% |