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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15345 | 2025-06-09 09:42:23 | 106.02 | 99% |
| 14965 | 2025-05-30 17:49:29 | 92.29 | 99% |
| 10856 | 2022-02-25 09:09:33 | 96.34 | 97% |
| 4885 | 2021-09-30 16:03:52 | 87.73 | 98% |