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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 809 | 2021-09-16 01:09:15 | 74.68 | 96% |
| 662 | 2021-07-01 17:54:27 | 44.00 | 95% |
| 523 | 2021-05-14 21:39:03 | 65.64 | 95% |