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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8890 | 2024-02-24 17:57:37 | 97.53 | 95.5% |
| 52 | 2020-11-16 06:27:52 | 64.55 | 96% |