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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1900 | 2025-01-03 01:12:55 | 108.56 | 98.1% |
| 1773 | 2024-12-05 15:08:32 | 104.29 | 97.4% |
| 375 | 2024-09-30 16:48:44 | 119.38 | 96.7% |