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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1613 | 2019-07-06 09:23:46 | 129.30 | 98% |
| 1190 | 2019-06-25 07:33:37 | 112.86 | 97% |
| 320 | 2019-03-19 09:11:25 | 130.15 | 98% |
| 169 | 2018-10-08 07:33:58 | 108.76 | 97% |