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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4491 | 2022-07-27 20:07:14 | 84.86 | 97% |
338 | 2021-08-12 17:31:10 | 45.44 | 94% |
287 | 2021-08-10 17:23:41 | 47.47 | 95% |