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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5796 | 2023-09-29 13:05:53 | 86.88 | 97.2% |
| 4780 | 2023-06-08 11:38:26 | 72.48 | 93% |