Text race history for Steven (wholelotta_seven)

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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
47 2021-01-31 00:21:40 80.55 96.6%