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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2932 | 2024-04-19 01:31:58 | 99.86 | 97.3% |
| 703 | 2023-08-11 19:49:46 | 90.64 | 96% |