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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1630 | 2018-05-14 08:23:10 | 90.84 | 97% |
| 996 | 2017-10-19 03:10:31 | 60.79 | 94% |
| 493 | 2017-07-19 13:05:46 | 64.25 | 94% |