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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1665 | 2022-08-01 10:45:46 | 74.38 | 96% |
| 355 | 2022-01-27 11:52:31 | 57.82 | 98% |