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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 400 | 2021-12-08 18:27:17 | 52.21 | 97% |
| 140 | 2021-11-08 15:03:19 | 48.19 | 97% |
| 135 | 2021-11-08 14:57:38 | 48.17 | 99% |