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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2644 | 2023-05-16 00:55:14 | 66.28 | 95.8% |
2214 | 2022-08-15 00:27:22 | 54.71 | 95% |
857 | 2021-04-21 12:28:13 | 59.92 | 96% |