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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2648 | 2022-05-07 00:15:13 | 91.83 | 98% |
| 1407 | 2021-10-25 01:11:38 | 82.89 | 97% |