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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3056 | 2020-01-28 07:27:59 | 98.29 | 98% |
| 857 | 2019-03-21 12:35:32 | 90.99 | 98% |