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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2035 | 2023-10-19 12:15:24 | 112.45 | 99.6% |
| 310 | 2020-12-21 05:15:39 | 75.16 | 95% |