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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3748 | 2023-05-02 02:27:03 | 123.28 | 98% |
| 249 | 2022-03-01 18:26:21 | 98.88 | 98% |