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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3577 | 2021-09-02 07:21:17 | 90.56 | 96% |
| 2833 | 2020-10-11 09:49:04 | 100.65 | 98% |
| 1514 | 2020-09-11 05:57:48 | 95.95 | 98% |