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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 855 | 2023-01-25 13:30:59 | 80.39 | 96% |
| 775 | 2023-01-24 20:05:01 | 77.83 | 97% |