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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6874 | 2022-06-17 20:06:57 | 121.79 | 97% |
| 5788 | 2022-05-30 13:33:14 | 103.55 | 94% |
| 5115 | 2022-05-22 13:44:55 | 109.41 | 96% |
| 5055 | 2022-05-18 16:33:45 | 121.15 | 98% |
| 3396 | 2022-04-08 18:25:55 | 97.89 | 95% |