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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1196 | 2023-10-12 19:04:31 | 88.39 | 98% |
| 494 | 2018-03-02 21:43:22 | 69.49 | 96% |