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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 275 | 2021-02-03 14:28:55 | 51.66 | 93.5% |
| 178 | 2021-01-20 05:50:41 | 53.33 | 95% |