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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 42896 | 2022-10-05 03:17:05 | 127.04 | 98% |
| 40383 | 2021-09-08 22:38:48 | 138.36 | 98% |