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 |
---|---|---|---|
80 | 2023-07-21 09:35:54 | 45.10 | 96.4% |
46 | 2023-06-26 09:46:13 | 35.05 | 95.3% |