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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5206 | 2023-12-01 21:49:31 | 128.36 | 98.2% |
4597 | 2023-07-09 01:46:11 | 135.80 | 100% |
3724 | 2023-05-25 00:42:50 | 117.86 | 98% |