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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 230 | 2021-03-02 22:56:16 | 97.78 | 98% |
| 48 | 2021-02-03 19:09:56 | 82.95 | 97% |