After starting The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt last May, then stopping while waiting for two particular issues to be patched, and starting again last month, I finally, finally beat the game yesterday morning (after staying up all night for the umpteenth time to make progress).
I beat The Witcher 3. And got the best possible ending.
My total playtime was clocked in at 164.5 hours.
At one point I thought I was well above that, but that was an error in my calculation.
For a good long while there, I felt like I had only ever been playing The Witcher, and that I would only ever be playing The Witcher. And as glad as I am to have played it, I’m so relieved that I’m done so I can move on to the ever-growing list of current games that I’d like to play.
With that, I bid you a sleepy adieu. I feel another nap calling my name, and then, at long last, Firewatch.
P.S. Did I mention that I finally beat The Witcher? I just wanted to be sure.