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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21578 | 2020-09-16 15:58:23 | 85.63 | 100% |
| 20961 | 2020-06-10 23:25:09 | 81.95 | 98% |
| 20654 | 2020-01-29 15:14:10 | 81.67 | 98% |
| 17633 | 2019-01-15 14:24:11 | 80.13 | 98% |