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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 137 | 2021-01-21 00:59:29 | 108.58 | 97% |
| 112 | 2021-01-20 22:52:02 | 107.33 | 96% |
| 47 | 2021-01-18 06:35:01 | 108.99 | 97% |