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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1864 | 2022-08-18 17:22:22 | 94.68 | 98% |
| 342 | 2021-08-27 14:55:24 | 85.81 | 98% |