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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7824 | 2023-09-25 15:08:11 | 71.11 | 97% |
| 7528 | 2023-09-13 13:30:11 | 75.55 | 97% |