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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11689 | 2018-08-18 18:36:50 | 96.04 | 98% |
| 11555 | 2018-05-26 14:13:54 | 105.41 | 99% |
| 11126 | 2018-03-27 14:40:56 | 89.24 | 97% |
| 9983 | 2017-06-22 14:59:17 | 88.23 | 97% |