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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 412 | 2022-02-17 09:53:22 | 43.35 | 94% |
| 286 | 2022-02-03 06:23:54 | 50.60 | 97% |