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 |
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| 181 | 2019-09-13 09:02:25 | 84.15 | 96% |
| 7 | 2017-10-06 12:14:54 | 59.73 | 95% |