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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66693 | 2021-10-26 17:16:25 | 137.26 | 99% |
65157 | 2021-01-21 15:18:42 | 133.74 | 99% |
54857 | 2020-01-11 15:02:35 | 137.96 | 98% |
49218 | 2019-08-14 06:32:12 | 126.31 | 98% |