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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1379 | 2022-11-02 21:06:33 | 130.46 | 100% |
| 1257 | 2020-12-29 22:02:10 | 111.04 | 98% |