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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1208 | 2021-10-24 17:23:52 | 100.44 | 99% |
| 611 | 2021-10-06 00:47:12 | 89.38 | 100% |
| 610 | 2021-10-06 00:44:50 | 89.64 | 99% |
| 609 | 2021-10-06 00:44:05 | 86.64 | 100% |
| 608 | 2021-10-06 00:43:22 | 81.10 | 99% |