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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1177 | 2024-05-08 22:15:46 | 123.29 | 98.6% |
| 374 | 2023-05-05 20:04:00 | 103.50 | 97% |