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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4528 | 2025-04-15 12:45:28 | 67.69 | 96.1% |
| 785 | 2017-11-09 17:23:37 | 83.23 | 98% |
| 670 | 2017-09-15 13:44:09 | 83.44 | 98% |
| 440 | 2017-07-09 15:30:16 | 62.22 | 94% |
| 369 | 2017-06-17 17:38:01 | 67.32 | 95% |