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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1475 | 2021-06-25 21:01:04 | 107.28 | 98% |
| 656 | 2021-03-26 11:27:37 | 101.01 | 97% |
| 40 | 2021-01-31 16:26:24 | 99.44 | 97.9% |