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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 44145 | 2017-02-01 22:03:39 | 120.32 | 94% |
| 43590 | 2017-01-21 23:55:12 | 142.09 | 99% |
| 43075 | 2017-01-17 18:35:48 | 110.71 | 93% |