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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1088 | 2021-03-02 20:15:26 | 113.19 | 98.8% |
| 938 | 2021-02-05 00:11:56 | 83.55 | 95.9% |