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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1547 | 2023-01-16 10:26:42 | 80.12 | 96% |
| 230 | 2022-11-15 03:41:43 | 79.47 | 95% |