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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1562 | 2022-07-20 08:31:45 | 66.22 | 99% |
| 85 | 2022-01-11 02:25:48 | 55.73 | 98% |