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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8311 | 2023-04-04 19:07:46 | 126.34 | 99% |
| 7383 | 2023-03-23 20:53:23 | 118.89 | 99% |
| 6540 | 2023-03-14 14:53:36 | 109.76 | 98% |
| 6082 | 2023-03-06 21:35:57 | 106.35 | 97% |
| 4470 | 2023-01-06 19:28:54 | 104.29 | 98% |