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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 313 | 2021-01-20 11:35:31 | 67.15 | 94% |
| 106 | 2021-01-03 20:06:16 | 58.39 | 92% |