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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2732 | 2018-03-08 19:27:14 | 105.32 | 100% |
| 2584 | 2017-11-22 04:29:32 | 93.87 | 98% |
| 2337 | 2017-10-14 01:15:00 | 113.45 | 99% |