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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2293 | 2018-03-09 17:08:30 | 72.61 | 97% |
| 801 | 2017-10-04 22:35:27 | 59.22 | 98% |
| 55 | 2017-09-06 21:51:19 | 43.30 | 95% |