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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1427 | 2025-06-15 09:00:14 | 103.11 | 97% |
1301 | 2025-06-14 08:18:51 | 110.00 | 97% |