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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2363 | 2020-11-18 16:43:59 | 90.46 | 96% |
| 1273 | 2018-10-16 13:30:49 | 85.79 | 98% |