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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1843 | 2023-11-27 16:44:21 | 106.24 | 96% |
| 606 | 2021-02-15 16:22:42 | 90.48 | 98.4% |