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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4830 | 2021-07-13 19:54:48 | 74.85 | 100% |
| 2435 | 2019-06-15 13:50:37 | 77.55 | 97% |
| 2402 | 2019-06-14 20:52:30 | 85.02 | 97% |