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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1361 | 2021-08-13 16:59:56 | 189.26 | 98% |
| 1051 | 2021-08-12 16:52:18 | 204.33 | 100% |