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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9588 | 2017-03-12 21:24:55 | 87.85 | 96% |
| 9482 | 2017-03-10 22:58:18 | 72.31 | 93% |
| 8597 | 2017-02-19 20:19:04 | 79.51 | 95% |
| 8005 | 2017-02-14 03:55:52 | 65.80 | 94% |
| 7269 | 2017-02-07 00:47:15 | 80.39 | 96% |