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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2859 | 2020-11-25 11:18:25 | 61.26 | 94% |
| 348 | 2020-09-19 01:53:31 | 44.00 | 95% |