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 |
---|---|---|---|
9709 | 2024-02-08 17:02:58 | 104.30 | 98.2% |
7868 | 2023-09-10 07:52:53 | 110.62 | 100% |
4806 | 2020-09-09 19:06:46 | 107.87 | 99% |
4800 | 2020-09-09 18:54:05 | 107.58 | 98% |
4677 | 2019-11-25 12:34:17 | 113.09 | 99% |
4236 | 2019-10-06 09:58:02 | 104.97 | 99% |
4228 | 2019-10-06 09:48:59 | 106.28 | 99% |
4114 | 2019-10-03 09:57:05 | 98.86 | 98% |