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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 946 | 2021-04-13 18:24:42 | 77.52 | 96% |
| 851 | 2021-04-09 23:36:00 | 84.15 | 97% |