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 |
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7270 | 2024-11-19 08:45:34 | 121.29 | 96.6% |
1920 | 2024-05-02 18:39:21 | 98.28 | 95.2% |