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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2463 | 2023-05-30 18:57:57 | 124.86 | 98% |
| 1081 | 2021-07-18 07:58:36 | 78.03 | 97% |
| 50 | 2021-04-19 15:47:02 | 78.80 | 95% |