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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1297 | 2021-11-07 17:21:43 | 93.55 | 97% |
| 1103 | 2021-11-03 02:35:22 | 82.41 | 96% |