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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2482 | 2023-10-30 20:20:12 | 88.57 | 96.7% |
1374 | 2023-02-01 16:47:58 | 77.45 | 96% |