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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4330 | 2019-10-26 10:43:47 | 63.46 | 98% |
| 3951 | 2018-12-09 05:52:05 | 57.57 | 97% |