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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18175 | 2020-11-18 18:10:53 | 126.08 | 97% |
| 15453 | 2020-10-28 13:02:19 | 136.93 | 98% |
| 14559 | 2020-10-04 14:22:16 | 125.84 | 96% |
| 14270 | 2020-09-17 13:45:32 | 123.72 | 98% |