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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5653 | 2023-05-10 19:20:56 | 91.20 | 95% |
3143 | 2021-10-22 23:21:30 | 91.97 | 96% |
2671 | 2020-06-26 02:25:40 | 87.96 | 96% |