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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3191 | 2024-03-21 21:25:41 | 100.68 | 98.2% |
| 1832 | 2023-12-07 19:13:29 | 80.76 | 95.3% |
| 1276 | 2021-07-19 01:19:11 | 81.89 | 97% |