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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4403 | 2019-02-24 06:31:49 | 79.63 | 96% |
| 4087 | 2019-02-02 01:38:45 | 76.26 | 96% |
| 1897 | 2018-07-26 18:27:19 | 78.55 | 96% |