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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5610 | 2023-12-02 16:26:30 | 117.57 | 97.7% |
| 5557 | 2023-11-23 16:41:35 | 113.65 | 97.3% |