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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3194 | 2023-10-17 06:45:02 | 67.67 | 96.1% |
| 959 | 2021-12-30 09:34:23 | 58.61 | 96% |