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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 406 | 2023-04-20 04:28:07 | 49.72 | 96% |
| 56 | 2023-02-16 12:51:35 | 37.24 | 91% |