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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4281 | 2021-01-17 21:28:52 | 74.04 | 96% |
| 3226 | 2020-10-10 21:22:40 | 69.93 | 97% |
| 2311 | 2020-07-06 19:38:16 | 75.62 | 99% |