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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 883 | 2022-04-30 05:50:20 | 59.17 | 97% |
| 421 | 2022-03-23 13:36:32 | 51.55 | 95% |