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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5892 | 2022-06-11 09:26:48 | 69.83 | 95% |
| 871 | 2022-01-18 14:45:11 | 62.12 | 95% |