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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6106 | 2021-11-09 21:58:18 | 107.20 | 98% |
| 5948 | 2021-10-25 23:46:29 | 106.61 | 98% |
| 4654 | 2021-03-13 21:00:47 | 93.21 | 96% |
| 4547 | 2021-03-03 19:24:59 | 102.49 | 97.5% |
| 3032 | 2021-01-20 22:52:05 | 98.62 | 98% |