Every minute of every day we choose. Who we are. Who we forgive. Who we defend and protect. To choose a side or to walk the line. To play the middle. To straddle the fence between what is and what should be. This was the course I chose. Trying to find the delicate balance of interests that can never exist. Choosing by not choosing. Defending a center which cannot hold. So death chose for me.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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9238 | 2023-01-09 09:44:28 | 111.62 | 98% |
8687 | 2022-12-20 10:16:29 | 114.82 | 97% |
8637 | 2022-12-19 11:32:45 | 109.72 | 97% |