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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821 | 2020-11-14 21:17:50 | 70.79 | 95% |
737 | 2020-11-13 19:00:10 | 65.68 | 96% |