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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7026 | 2021-08-19 12:51:28 | 87.82 | 96% |
4988 | 2021-05-13 15:26:00 | 72.22 | 94% |
3226 | 2021-03-05 02:50:15 | 73.09 | 95% |
1016 | 2020-11-07 10:50:13 | 58.57 | 95% |