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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 295 | 2024-08-04 12:19:26 | 83.52 | 95.5% |