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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3727 | 2023-02-05 22:33:27 | 110.41 | 97% |
| 3683 | 2023-01-30 10:49:01 | 115.99 | 98% |