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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3126 | 2019-06-19 19:42:52 | 69.26 | 97% |
| 2250 | 2018-07-23 21:50:59 | 71.43 | 98% |
| 673 | 2018-04-14 16:31:42 | 59.10 | 95% |