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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4153 | 2022-10-08 00:26:19 | 73.01 | 97% |
3984 | 2022-09-25 21:21:22 | 72.22 | 97% |
3614 | 2022-08-27 01:40:25 | 61.55 | 96% |