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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3475 | 2023-04-24 19:33:32 | 72.85 | 97% |
3014 | 2022-11-04 15:42:57 | 77.84 | 97% |
2543 | 2022-06-23 13:32:26 | 73.71 | 97% |