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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 777 | 2022-02-02 11:04:09 | 42.69 | 92% |
| 414 | 2022-01-06 06:23:10 | 36.68 | 91% |