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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2680 | 2023-10-24 14:41:25 | 88.65 | 96.3% |
| 2115 | 2023-06-07 14:11:42 | 72.16 | 94.9% |