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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1485 | 2023-08-03 01:53:51 | 137.12 | 99% |
| 149 | 2020-04-21 02:23:34 | 112.59 | 97% |