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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5224 | 2022-01-15 19:16:51 | 100.62 | 98% |
| 4498 | 2020-01-22 21:30:06 | 90.11 | 99% |