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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3922 | 2022-03-14 02:58:52 | 83.80 | 98% |
3101 | 2021-08-27 07:58:17 | 87.21 | 99% |
2294 | 2021-04-21 16:08:39 | 80.28 | 98% |
1159 | 2021-01-25 03:03:54 | 76.57 | 97% |