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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7688 | 2022-12-02 11:16:24 | 63.76 | 96% |
5660 | 2022-08-20 12:20:16 | 61.47 | 97% |
2728 | 2022-04-24 12:13:54 | 43.23 | 94% |