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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3551 | 2023-06-03 13:25:00 | 72.36 | 96% |
| 2909 | 2023-04-07 06:12:31 | 82.52 | 98% |