Early on, when I made a long, quick cut through my donor's diaphragm in order to ease finding the splenic artery, our proctor was both livid and horrified. Not because I had destroyed an important structure or misunderstood a key concept or ruined a future dissection, but because I had seemed so cavalier about it. The look on his face, his inability to vocalize his sadness, taught me more about medicine than any lecture I would ever attend.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1391 | 2025-03-28 12:28:19 | 74.52 | 97.3% |
| 1211 | 2025-03-02 19:14:45 | 69.22 | 95.8% |
| 1166 | 2025-03-02 10:47:34 | 65.06 | 95.9% |
| 874 | 2025-02-19 09:39:26 | 70.47 | 96.7% |
| 681 | 2025-01-25 14:46:06 | 69.16 | 96.3% |