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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2300 | 2019-01-26 02:51:46 | 73.38 | 96% |
| 1151 | 2018-12-28 03:48:05 | 75.52 | 95% |