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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1571 | 2024-11-29 20:11:00 | 104.10 | 97.3% |
| 1163 | 2024-10-16 14:15:53 | 102.86 | 97.7% |