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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10148 | 2021-09-10 05:01:50 | 71.29 | 96% |
| 5448 | 2021-04-06 05:38:29 | 81.96 | 98% |
| 3019 | 2020-12-01 08:51:55 | 71.16 | 97% |
| 1026 | 2020-09-26 14:17:32 | 76.09 | 99% |