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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18053 | 2019-12-11 00:02:45 | 156.68 | 98% |
| 17951 | 2019-12-10 04:19:04 | 180.45 | 100% |
| 13456 | 2019-02-18 00:05:13 | 184.33 | 100% |
| 13217 | 2019-02-16 18:17:29 | 174.26 | 99% |
| 8230 | 2018-12-14 04:00:19 | 180.74 | 99% |
| 2632 | 2018-09-21 19:56:33 | 149.67 | 99% |