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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2865 | 2022-01-18 03:51:36 | 110.16 | 98% |
| 1974 | 2020-01-21 18:15:26 | 113.29 | 99% |
| 1164 | 2018-11-09 19:08:28 | 96.47 | 97% |