When I was ten years old, I wrote a letter to my future self and buried it in my backyard. Seventeen years later, I remembered that I was supposed to remember to dig it up two years earlier. I looked forward to getting a nostalgic glimpse into my childhood - perhaps I would marvel at my own innocence or see the first glimmer of my current aspirations. As it turns out, it just made me feel real weird about myself.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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8259 | 2025-05-09 16:10:23 | 97.77 | 97.3% |
4141 | 2025-02-08 13:46:04 | 100.32 | 98.2% |