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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 83 | 2025-05-01 17:57:33 | 110.21 | 96.3% |
| 38 | 2022-06-30 16:48:26 | 103.58 | 98% |