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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3525 | 2020-08-21 15:21:26 | 95.33 | 97% |
| 1428 | 2020-04-06 16:06:41 | 79.03 | 96% |