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 |
---|---|---|---|
19158 | 2025-07-16 14:03:30 | 75.76 | 96% |
19151 | 2025-07-16 13:55:07 | 72.66 | 96% |
19032 | 2025-07-13 23:32:09 | 73.51 | 96% |
16940 | 2025-06-02 22:03:08 | 71.80 | 96% |
15269 | 2025-05-14 18:30:55 | 72.89 | 96.1% |
15201 | 2025-05-14 16:45:03 | 78.07 | 97.7% |
14856 | 2025-05-10 11:34:19 | 77.98 | 97% |
11479 | 2025-03-29 14:48:42 | 72.88 | 95.5% |
11207 | 2025-03-24 22:34:16 | 75.31 | 96.3% |
8153 | 2025-02-03 00:09:14 | 78.22 | 98.1% |
7779 | 2025-01-22 16:40:04 | 77.02 | 96.3% |
7703 | 2025-01-21 11:34:14 | 66.19 | 94.9% |
6882 | 2025-01-06 23:02:52 | 69.10 | 96.2% |
4985 | 2024-12-17 08:25:46 | 61.99 | 95.8% |
4833 | 2024-12-13 21:26:45 | 76.93 | 97.3% |
1143 | 2024-09-24 20:03:13 | 75.66 | 97.2% |
377 | 2024-09-19 01:51:50 | 66.89 | 96.6% |