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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6565 | 2023-09-06 23:04:16 | 110.94 | 98.9% |
2131 | 2021-03-22 00:52:16 | 85.95 | 97% |
1271 | 2021-02-09 01:00:02 | 82.95 | 97.3% |