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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3698 | 2023-02-18 12:22:40 | 84.20 | 98% |
| 1962 | 2022-06-11 16:17:24 | 65.85 | 96% |