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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1527 | 2022-07-19 06:03:24 | 67.73 | 95% |
| 1520 | 2022-07-18 15:19:22 | 58.89 | 94% |
| 1195 | 2022-06-12 10:34:07 | 62.99 | 96% |