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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 873 | 2023-07-25 14:04:02 | 74.84 | 97% |
| 512 | 2023-03-17 06:24:30 | 75.47 | 96% |
| 300 | 2023-03-15 13:11:23 | 80.09 | 98% |