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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1294 | 2023-11-13 17:04:40 | 112.77 | 98.2% |
| 1071 | 2023-09-28 14:50:53 | 124.13 | 98.9% |
| 425 | 2022-02-02 14:58:54 | 108.06 | 97% |