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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1896 | 2021-04-14 15:43:38 | 56.67 | 96% |
| 526 | 2021-03-16 03:15:34 | 48.42 | 96% |