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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1504 | 2022-12-17 01:04:47 | 62.53 | 95% |
| 1464 | 2022-12-08 04:59:54 | 58.67 | 93% |