Each memory was brought to life before me and within me. I could not avoid them. Neither could I rationalize, explain away. I could only re-experience with total cognizance, unprotected by pretense. Self delusion was impossible, truth exposed in this blinding light. Nothing as I thought it had been. Nothing as I hoped it had been. Only as it had been.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17563 | 2020-11-19 06:52:25 | 127.11 | 97% |
| 15892 | 2020-11-06 02:41:37 | 142.65 | 99% |
| 10360 | 2020-09-15 21:53:47 | 139.91 | 98% |
| 9963 | 2020-09-08 03:22:07 | 128.15 | 97% |
| 7893 | 2020-08-13 00:44:49 | 124.45 | 97% |
| 5044 | 2020-06-27 01:16:08 | 125.74 | 99% |