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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8016 | 2022-11-27 20:49:46 | 77.88 | 95% |
| 7633 | 2022-11-13 04:00:49 | 80.88 | 99% |
| 6415 | 2022-10-08 11:31:52 | 75.17 | 96% |