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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 73 | 2023-02-13 17:04:48 | 45.64 | 97% |
| 56 | 2023-02-09 13:43:04 | 41.68 | 95% |