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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7951 | 2023-07-26 13:40:57 | 109.67 | 99% |
| 51 | 2020-12-30 14:59:41 | 55.61 | 93% |
| 36 | 2020-12-30 14:25:32 | 60.41 | 95% |