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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3746 | 2021-01-27 17:37:10 | 60.58 | 98% |
| 1461 | 2018-05-18 16:43:41 | 49.36 | 95% |