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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4950 | 2018-05-02 03:36:08 | 102.65 | 97% |
| 2763 | 2017-03-17 09:03:05 | 83.49 | 88% |
| 2519 | 2017-02-28 13:58:20 | 95.34 | 94% |
| 2418 | 2017-02-25 03:42:18 | 101.42 | 96% |