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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2841 | 2023-08-22 16:22:59 | 100.38 | 97.3% |
| 2320 | 2023-08-03 07:34:11 | 100.82 | 97.8% |