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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5767 | 2021-06-24 07:17:01 | 76.42 | 97% |
4405 | 2021-04-05 05:48:36 | 80.54 | 98% |
4303 | 2021-03-30 08:47:41 | 81.11 | 99% |
2569 | 2021-01-12 07:07:08 | 80.17 | 99% |