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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5931 | 2025-07-05 14:00:02 | 89.45 | 96% |
| 4618 | 2025-02-10 22:22:18 | 90.45 | 97.8% |
| 1731 | 2024-09-04 15:29:27 | 78.59 | 97% |