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 |
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1491 | 2020-09-23 12:08:33 | 59.42 | 96% |
1410 | 2020-09-14 05:10:58 | 60.55 | 96% |