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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7266 | 2022-01-01 14:26:19 | 41.76 | 99% |
| 2721 | 2021-08-31 11:51:37 | 64.86 | 97% |