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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7225 | 2021-07-10 20:44:48 | 98.13 | 98% |
| 637 | 2018-04-04 20:56:48 | 74.07 | 98% |