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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1036 | 2021-03-20 21:22:02 | 57.18 | 95% |
| 514 | 2021-01-29 05:05:58 | 50.00 | 95% |