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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1028 | 2022-02-28 15:10:15 | 55.76 | 92% |
| 636 | 2022-02-22 15:15:02 | 51.26 | 94% |