Yes! I am a genius. Take that, inferior drolls of society, and bow before my greatness.
Surely even Stephen Hawking gets distracted from time to time. Even so, this score was a disappointment after my victorious Speed Match test and seemed not-at-all geniusy. Further salting the wound, 76 is my most hated number.
Come to think of it, 76 is my only hated number. (It's a long, dragon-related story.)
The Train of Thought test had to be defective. My remaining score would concrete my value to society and elevate me to godlike status. Even better, Sexy Nerd would be super impressed.
I am an idiot.