One day when I was able to get up, I decided to look at myself in the mirror on the opposite wall. I had not seen myself since the ghetto. From the depths of the mirror, a corpse was contemplating me. The look in his eyes as he gazed at me has never left me.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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2787 | 2023-05-17 01:33:19 | 95.58 | 97% |
2379 | 2022-08-24 01:41:37 | 83.65 | 96% |