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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3385 | 2022-02-09 23:57:44 | 112.44 | 100% |
| 983 | 2018-01-04 23:13:05 | 110.58 | 100% |