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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12659 | 2023-10-28 14:13:39 | 123.46 | 99.6% |
2967 | 2020-03-26 14:05:22 | 90.02 | 97% |
1604 | 2019-12-07 13:47:13 | 87.86 | 96% |