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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6606 | 2022-12-02 00:43:44 | 80.50 | 94% |
6008 | 2022-09-26 00:22:37 | 102.92 | 96% |
2771 | 2022-04-16 19:16:08 | 101.72 | 98% |