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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18496 | 2020-05-27 08:16:15 | 150.34 | 98% |
| 18369 | 2020-05-25 06:20:21 | 105.40 | 96% |