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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22714 | 2020-08-19 05:02:34 | 108.99 | 96% |
| 22512 | 2020-08-18 15:55:31 | 117.21 | 98% |
| 20237 | 2019-09-08 16:04:21 | 121.82 | 98% |