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 |
---|---|---|---|
12026 | 2021-04-02 23:37:56 | 125.22 | 97% |
5515 | 2020-02-12 19:52:46 | 128.04 | 97% |
4772 | 2019-12-07 13:52:09 | 117.40 | 95% |
4474 | 2019-10-27 22:19:24 | 113.07 | 97% |
1327 | 2019-07-20 12:19:16 | 110.38 | 96% |
365 | 2019-06-26 13:31:11 | 95.36 | 96% |