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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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% |