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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1923 | 2023-03-06 05:48:20 | 106.30 | 98% |
657 | 2022-02-24 05:58:17 | 92.09 | 99% |
355 | 2021-12-30 08:34:40 | 112.45 | 100% |