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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13416 | 2022-05-25 11:08:14 | 80.62 | 97% |
8396 | 2021-01-03 19:32:12 | 66.94 | 95% |
4236 | 2020-07-20 14:34:07 | 63.46 | 95% |