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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1295 | 2023-03-29 03:36:33 | 112.05 | 98% |
| 1041 | 2022-08-23 12:29:49 | 99.89 | 98% |