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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2770 | 2021-02-27 18:07:19 | 101.78 | 98% |
| 1245 | 2020-07-12 04:15:48 | 76.23 | 95% |