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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4346 | 2023-08-29 13:06:34 | 81.30 | 95% |
| 819 | 2021-08-14 08:31:24 | 52.97 | 95% |