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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12368 | 2022-02-21 18:49:48 | 111.49 | 99% |
| 12154 | 2022-01-24 14:28:33 | 110.85 | 100% |
| 11706 | 2021-10-01 15:34:56 | 106.92 | 98% |