I eagerly asked Tom how the medicines had worked. He told me he hadn't taken any of the pills. Trying to conceal my irritation, I asked him why. "I realized that if I take the pills and the nightmares go away," he replied, "I will have abandoned my friends, and their deaths will have been in vain. I need to be a living memorial to my friends who died in Vietnam." I was stunned: Tom's loyalty to the dead was keeping him from living his own life, just as his father's devotion to his friends had kept him from living.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
195747 | 2022-05-22 15:50:55 | 139.02 | 98.9% |
195746 | 2022-05-22 15:45:56 | 120.39 | 97.1% |
195745 | 2022-05-22 15:43:58 | 123.55 | 97.9% |
195744 | 2022-05-22 15:42:00 | 109.31 | 96% |
118433 | 2020-12-15 19:46:13 | 115.58 | 97.9% |
100814 | 2020-10-11 02:20:27 | 114.15 | 97.1% |
100813 | 2020-10-11 02:13:36 | 119.97 | 98.3% |
100812 | 2020-10-11 02:10:01 | 126.79 | 98.2% |
100811 | 2020-10-11 02:06:25 | 119.53 | 97.8% |
100681 | 2020-10-10 01:47:01 | 129.98 | 99.1% |