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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1131 | 2021-07-30 21:52:35 | 131.39 | 99% |
| 311 | 2021-02-02 23:33:20 | 125.17 | 97% |