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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3452 | 2023-10-13 04:39:49 | 66.75 | 96.2% |
| 2965 | 2020-08-26 23:45:30 | 68.76 | 97% |