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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6582 | 2021-02-14 18:09:37 | 87.74 | 97.7% |
| 1792 | 2020-07-07 05:22:10 | 56.23 | 94% |