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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1641 | 2022-10-11 17:17:44 | 86.12 | 98% |
| 1141 | 2022-08-14 05:00:06 | 83.98 | 97% |
| 75 | 2022-07-20 07:02:45 | 77.56 | 97% |