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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1236 | 2020-01-22 08:53:10 | 96.90 | 99% |
| 421 | 2019-12-13 09:41:01 | 104.47 | 99% |
| 128 | 2019-11-26 10:54:32 | 94.79 | 98% |