One of the few things I still miss from my Midwest childhood was this weird, deluded but unshakable conviction that everything around me existed all and only For Me. Am I the only one who had this queer deep sense as a kid? - that everything exterior to me existed only insofar as it affected me somehow? - that all things were somehow, via some occult adult activity, specially arranged for my benefit?
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 72 | 2017-07-31 16:19:10 | 120.37 | 99% |