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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6187 | 2020-10-21 07:01:26 | 119.75 | 98% |
| 5267 | 2020-03-11 04:10:29 | 111.17 | 98% |
| 4378 | 2020-01-01 19:28:22 | 102.99 | 98% |
| 3131 | 2018-06-30 18:04:14 | 101.32 | 97% |
| 2637 | 2018-05-26 22:05:13 | 100.35 | 97% |