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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3572 | 2020-11-29 06:22:21 | 92.28 | 98% |
| 2576 | 2020-11-22 06:08:05 | 85.46 | 95% |
| 1032 | 2020-11-11 20:03:27 | 108.35 | 99% |
| 185 | 2020-11-04 05:09:28 | 104.91 | 97% |