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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7073 | 2025-04-28 18:27:50 | 112.16 | 99% |
| 5718 | 2024-09-11 23:17:11 | 104.80 | 96.9% |
| 2609 | 2023-10-11 08:10:03 | 95.08 | 97.9% |
| 684 | 2023-05-22 22:11:21 | 79.66 | 95% |