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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3634 | 2022-07-13 07:42:53 | 114.21 | 97% |
| 3151 | 2020-11-01 07:26:18 | 121.51 | 97% |