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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 279696 | 2020-11-09 09:37:58 | 129.08 | 98% |
| 279694 | 2020-11-09 09:36:17 | 129.38 | 98% |
| 275748 | 2020-08-28 09:58:02 | 126.85 | 99% |
| 270108 | 2020-06-22 11:08:03 | 133.13 | 99% |