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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4178 | 2018-12-19 11:55:26 | 52.33 | 95% |
| 985 | 2018-10-12 06:06:11 | 47.97 | 94% |