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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6030 | 2023-05-20 23:01:08 | 121.21 | 98.4% |
| 2593 | 2020-03-22 21:20:55 | 117.50 | 98% |