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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5700 | 2023-07-14 16:29:38 | 102.74 | 98.4% |
| 5694 | 2023-07-14 11:55:17 | 110.31 | 99.2% |