Text race history for smug (smugwise_the_brave)

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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
603 2020-06-08 05:36:31 49.22 95%