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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6542 | 2024-06-01 00:29:00 | 111.65 | 98.2% |
| 5880 | 2023-02-26 16:58:53 | 112.59 | 98% |