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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6462 | 2021-04-11 15:40:55 | 94.06 | 98% |
| 5476 | 2021-03-19 12:00:05 | 69.95 | 94% |
| 4979 | 2021-03-04 22:10:00 | 79.07 | 95% |