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 |
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101554 | 2021-12-11 09:19:26 | 100.36 | 97% |
101553 | 2021-12-11 09:15:13 | 109.82 | 98% |
97049 | 2021-08-06 08:00:01 | 109.05 | 98% |
97048 | 2021-08-06 07:58:36 | 103.61 | 97% |
88811 | 2020-10-17 10:32:38 | 105.22 | 97% |