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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 694 | 2022-08-26 15:26:19 | 96.79 | 97% |
| 424 | 2022-06-15 19:44:18 | 91.81 | 98% |