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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 142 | 2023-10-20 04:15:21 | 92.49 | 98.1% |
| 12 | 2023-06-22 17:27:39 | 75.90 | 96.3% |