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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2986 | 2020-03-17 09:10:05 | 57.90 | 98% |
| 17 | 2019-09-13 08:59:39 | 40.90 | 96% |