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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10080 | 2024-10-15 07:29:06 | 104.04 | 98.2% |
| 850 | 2022-08-05 03:49:22 | 78.13 | 96% |