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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9737 | 2017-10-16 21:30:56 | 87.47 | 98% |
| 8990 | 2017-06-30 22:16:16 | 80.26 | 95% |
| 8870 | 2017-05-29 19:38:44 | 86.73 | 93% |