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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8024 | 2020-03-19 20:41:13 | 99.66 | 97% |
| 5064 | 2019-04-02 01:01:07 | 89.54 | 96% |