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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2507 | 2023-02-15 21:34:06 | 90.56 | 95% |
| 2357 | 2023-01-30 22:00:25 | 89.58 | 96% |