When I was ten years old, I wrote a letter to my future self and buried it in my backyard. Seventeen years later, I remembered that I was supposed to remember to dig it up two years earlier. I looked forward to getting a nostalgic glimpse into my childhood - perhaps I would marvel at my own innocence or see the first glimmer of my current aspirations. As it turns out, it just made me feel real weird about myself.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
19993 | 2024-05-16 13:38:46 | 84.32 | 98% |
19953 | 2024-04-27 13:10:14 | 80.46 | 97.4% |