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 |
---|---|---|---|
8315 | 2022-09-17 11:19:13 | 63.91 | 98% |
7883 | 2022-08-31 13:17:19 | 62.51 | 98% |
7177 | 2022-02-09 09:18:04 | 64.85 | 98% |
5242 | 2021-06-04 06:52:17 | 58.93 | 99% |
4489 | 2021-04-03 17:31:37 | 60.56 | 99% |
3918 | 2021-03-21 20:08:03 | 41.58 | 99% |