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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4031 | 2024-01-17 09:56:27 | 120.28 | 97% |
| 3258 | 2023-04-11 03:49:47 | 133.48 | 99% |
| 506 | 2022-01-06 00:22:11 | 129.15 | 99% |