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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29589 | 2023-10-16 11:55:41 | 91.20 | 97.2% |
| 29016 | 2023-08-02 12:06:04 | 87.50 | 97% |
| 28796 | 2023-07-26 14:51:24 | 83.32 | 97% |
| 23423 | 2022-10-27 08:22:37 | 78.99 | 97% |
| 22207 | 2022-07-10 08:44:16 | 73.24 | 96% |
| 21356 | 2022-05-11 09:57:14 | 82.16 | 97% |
| 19108 | 2022-02-07 07:58:32 | 78.59 | 96% |
| 12050 | 2021-02-02 16:16:40 | 69.63 | 94.1% |
| 11678 | 2021-01-27 09:39:34 | 65.14 | 95% |
| 10745 | 2021-01-13 14:54:25 | 63.97 | 96% |
| 8534 | 2020-11-16 09:19:24 | 61.17 | 94% |
| 8171 | 2020-11-11 15:14:52 | 53.51 | 94% |