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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1048 | 2022-07-20 16:15:56 | 38.96 | 93% |
| 739 | 2022-07-18 02:37:23 | 39.87 | 97% |
| 563 | 2022-06-26 09:09:46 | 41.01 | 97% |