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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 728 | 2021-08-13 12:09:43 | 65.05 | 95% |
| 147 | 2021-06-08 18:48:22 | 42.99 | 95% |