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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5746 | 2021-08-18 15:07:30 | 87.35 | 98% |
| 3752 | 2021-06-15 13:41:51 | 85.04 | 99% |
| 2412 | 2021-01-30 16:18:18 | 48.08 | 95.4% |
| 2002 | 2021-01-14 13:18:35 | 58.65 | 97% |