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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 323 | 2021-03-22 16:57:51 | 68.88 | 96% |
| 277 | 2021-03-21 04:53:31 | 67.28 | 95% |