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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1512 | 2023-01-20 12:25:53 | 93.23 | 96% |
| 217 | 2022-08-31 18:02:13 | 66.18 | 95% |