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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2385 | 2024-01-30 12:29:36 | 132.14 | 98.3% |
| 1036 | 2023-08-16 13:46:06 | 124.30 | 98.5% |
| 668 | 2023-08-11 12:17:51 | 112.28 | 97.1% |