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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11587 | 2021-09-17 15:31:42 | 86.32 | 98% |
| 11444 | 2021-09-12 15:31:08 | 79.07 | 98% |
| 6839 | 2020-12-08 16:30:17 | 70.47 | 98% |
| 560 | 2019-12-04 15:42:52 | 73.31 | 99% |