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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25119 | 2019-03-07 00:37:06 | 141.87 | 99% |
| 23726 | 2019-02-18 00:05:16 | 153.17 | 99% |
| 16467 | 2018-11-25 23:28:41 | 153.61 | 100% |