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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3113 | 2021-07-30 08:13:25 | 84.61 | 95% |
| 2187 | 2021-07-09 07:45:41 | 83.18 | 95% |
| 222 | 2021-02-14 12:54:04 | 65.26 | 94.5% |