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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 440 | 2021-11-19 14:53:20 | 78.75 | 97% |
| 311 | 2021-11-11 18:43:09 | 69.26 | 96% |