Earlier tonight I went out. I went out hard. I drank a lot of whiskey. I wish I could say I didn't enjoy it, that I felt sick to my stomach, couldn't even look at myself in the mirror afterward, but I can't say that because it was perfect. And that kind of perfection doesn't make me feel weak; it makes me feel strong. I looked at myself in the mirror and I finally recognized that person I once knew so well - that person who went out all the time, sometimes just for fun. And now that I've seen that person again, I don't know if I could ever go back.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 37259 | 2023-04-11 04:51:16 | 118.04 | 98% |
| 33797 | 2021-09-16 04:45:53 | 126.82 | 98% |
| 27205 | 2020-12-15 08:34:39 | 117.30 | 97% |
| 25924 | 2020-11-28 08:32:58 | 116.82 | 98% |
| 23843 | 2020-10-28 03:16:10 | 117.97 | 98% |
| 22101 | 2020-10-08 06:04:14 | 122.66 | 99% |
| 21374 | 2020-10-02 01:26:34 | 121.85 | 98% |
| 15484 | 2020-07-04 20:06:19 | 118.42 | 98% |
| 10820 | 2020-03-15 19:06:10 | 97.74 | 97% |
| 10220 | 2020-03-05 04:26:05 | 110.53 | 98% |
| 9066 | 2019-11-12 07:40:41 | 108.64 | 98% |
| 5927 | 2019-07-03 01:43:43 | 104.93 | 98% |
| 3484 | 2019-04-30 19:42:38 | 90.68 | 97% |
| 2630 | 2019-04-17 03:50:39 | 90.71 | 95% |