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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7121 | 2020-07-07 07:24:08 | 76.35 | 97% |
| 2532 | 2020-06-09 10:37:37 | 56.26 | 92% |