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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 342 | 2023-08-29 15:52:51 | 87.75 | 99.6% |
| 279 | 2023-08-27 03:28:30 | 89.70 | 98.5% |
| 182 | 2023-08-22 15:38:53 | 75.70 | 96% |