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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 911 | 2022-02-17 17:08:39 | 69.82 | 98% |
| 471 | 2022-01-14 03:49:58 | 62.68 | 98% |