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 |
---|---|---|---|
1974 | 2022-08-25 03:15:37 | 122.31 | 100% |
1968 | 2022-06-17 21:47:28 | 125.79 | 100% |
1198 | 2022-03-20 18:51:34 | 116.65 | 100% |
787 | 2022-02-15 23:57:08 | 96.83 | 97% |
69 | 2021-02-04 20:34:31 | 82.83 | 96% |