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 |
---|---|---|---|
6812 | 2022-06-12 11:32:53 | 80.73 | 98% |
6613 | 2022-03-21 22:25:02 | 87.92 | 99% |
5858 | 2021-11-09 10:39:53 | 91.59 | 98% |
5718 | 2021-11-01 21:20:40 | 82.44 | 98% |
2193 | 2021-02-23 20:27:56 | 74.74 | 97% |