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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 32315 | 2020-11-25 17:14:28 | 151.23 | 98% |
| 25520 | 2020-08-16 17:47:28 | 172.15 | 99% |