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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2063 | 2019-01-08 14:50:50 | 69.36 | 96% |
| 990 | 2018-07-18 05:23:48 | 65.34 | 97% |
| 616 | 2018-07-10 05:52:35 | 59.95 | 96% |