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 |
---|---|---|---|
4069 | 2022-09-19 13:33:42 | 77.08 | 96% |
3303 | 2022-05-08 17:33:02 | 67.08 | 96% |
2544 | 2022-03-29 05:23:09 | 74.36 | 98% |
1345 | 2022-02-14 01:42:48 | 53.94 | 94% |