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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2528 | 2024-02-13 17:19:20 | 139.12 | 98.1% |
| 1575 | 2024-01-29 23:04:47 | 132.44 | 98.6% |
| 751 | 2024-01-09 19:09:16 | 119.30 | 98.9% |