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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19 | 2020-12-12 22:12:52 | 43.18 | 93% |
| 5 | 2020-11-28 12:10:32 | 30.48 | 93% |