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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10780 | 2018-07-12 12:49:19 | 96.70 | 99% |
| 9898 | 2018-03-09 19:33:06 | 72.39 | 96% |
| 7227 | 2017-06-16 18:08:53 | 72.66 | 96% |
| 2915 | 2017-04-05 15:49:20 | 54.28 | 89% |