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 |
---|---|---|---|
49500 | 2020-03-12 17:41:52 | 130.62 | 98% |
48408 | 2020-03-04 12:53:49 | 151.36 | 99% |
46492 | 2019-12-19 16:02:48 | 145.52 | 99% |
44776 | 2019-11-18 04:52:11 | 140.25 | 98% |
42174 | 2019-08-25 12:22:41 | 133.14 | 99% |
40842 | 2019-07-14 23:10:54 | 130.85 | 98% |
39633 | 2019-07-14 07:24:40 | 121.52 | 97% |
37812 | 2019-06-12 23:06:06 | 135.50 | 99% |