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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2258 | 2025-06-26 08:09:07 | 137.21 | 100% |
| 437 | 2025-05-29 14:28:28 | 105.98 | 98% |