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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7127 | 2022-08-26 04:26:46 | 91.80 | 98% |
| 4601 | 2021-03-28 03:35:51 | 94.06 | 97% |
| 4222 | 2021-03-09 02:29:19 | 79.79 | 96% |