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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7346 | 2021-09-11 01:45:07 | 94.41 | 100% |
| 6879 | 2021-05-22 16:27:31 | 74.89 | 97% |
| 6073 | 2021-04-04 17:20:08 | 78.98 | 98% |
| 1730 | 2021-01-06 02:26:13 | 61.17 | 94% |