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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8181 | 2022-01-16 16:12:39 | 81.56 | 97% |
7969 | 2022-01-06 07:28:41 | 79.08 | 96% |
5069 | 2021-03-13 09:44:18 | 63.17 | 94% |