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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1123 | 2023-04-28 11:25:01 | 64.78 | 93% |
| 640 | 2023-04-07 19:49:40 | 60.96 | 94% |