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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4760 | 2025-04-07 00:45:26 | 86.36 | 97.8% |
| 482 | 2021-01-30 18:03:02 | 78.19 | 97.7% |