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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 511 | 2022-02-10 09:32:29 | 67.44 | 96% |
| 159 | 2022-01-10 08:39:27 | 58.40 | 95% |