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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2348 | 2021-03-06 09:08:23 | 145.03 | 97% |
| 1137 | 2017-06-19 22:06:50 | 169.67 | 100% |