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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5688 | 2019-09-22 05:42:56 | 58.78 | 98% |
| 466 | 2017-05-21 00:18:14 | 40.85 | 75% |