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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5039 | 2020-12-05 04:36:54 | 105.96 | 99% |
1242 | 2020-11-13 16:18:30 | 96.74 | 97% |