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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5797 | 2022-10-19 14:15:47 | 91.09 | 99% |
| 3240 | 2017-03-02 02:36:59 | 56.06 | 92% |