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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2546 | 2022-09-21 06:31:19 | 70.84 | 97% |
| 2421 | 2022-09-16 07:05:31 | 71.09 | 98% |
| 1471 | 2022-07-30 11:33:01 | 67.70 | 98% |