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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3861 | 2017-04-12 15:11:27 | 72.10 | 92% |
| 3401 | 2017-03-31 15:54:30 | 82.81 | 96% |
| 2685 | 2017-02-26 10:39:56 | 75.78 | 92% |
| 2008 | 2017-01-29 02:49:57 | 63.97 | 92% |