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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 30704 | 2022-06-26 13:14:58 | 109.62 | 99% |
| 28853 | 2021-09-02 17:50:05 | 112.45 | 99% |