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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 845 | 2024-02-05 16:40:58 | 115.01 | 98% |
| 561 | 2023-11-24 12:36:50 | 113.95 | 97.6% |