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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23948 | 2022-01-19 20:23:42 | 52.23 | 97% |
| 17820 | 2021-05-07 17:36:58 | 55.03 | 99% |