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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2209 | 2020-07-07 09:04:17 | 85.81 | 97% |
| 2105 | 2020-07-02 18:43:03 | 80.65 | 96% |
| 1938 | 2020-06-24 11:40:49 | 77.00 | 94% |