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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4314 | 2023-01-12 07:20:31 | 113.80 | 99% |
| 292 | 2021-06-28 05:42:13 | 99.24 | 97% |