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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12387 | 2023-03-15 08:21:07 | 113.82 | 97% |
| 6603 | 2022-10-09 20:02:12 | 100.10 | 96% |