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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1338 | 2021-09-08 08:31:52 | 59.21 | 98% |
| 175 | 2021-02-05 05:39:33 | 62.10 | 98% |