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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5163 | 2022-04-23 20:47:36 | 127.87 | 97% |
| 5092 | 2022-04-16 00:24:06 | 123.65 | 97% |