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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
16810 2021-09-11 21:48:55 147.20 100%
15425 2021-07-15 18:45:19 142.36 99%
12698 2021-06-08 00:52:09 121.84 96%
11559 2021-05-24 23:50:39 124.15 98%
6848 2021-04-02 03:30:05 105.86 97%
6345 2021-03-28 21:13:56 120.73 98%
3143 2021-03-06 03:38:46 118.22 99%
743 2021-02-06 19:34:19 126.42 99%