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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1467 | 2023-09-24 10:33:24 | 89.71 | 98.3% |
| 1368 | 2023-09-20 07:01:25 | 79.55 | 98% |