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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1024 | 2021-07-20 07:44:23 | 66.22 | 94% |
| 817 | 2021-05-24 12:30:25 | 76.65 | 96% |
| 171 | 2021-02-09 02:35:44 | 90.18 | 97.6% |