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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10220 | 2024-10-23 19:54:06 | 139.19 | 99.6% |
9722 | 2021-08-02 17:59:59 | 139.72 | 99% |
116 | 2021-03-09 00:30:00 | 113.44 | 100% |