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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3518 | 2022-12-21 02:44:39 | 56.28 | 96% |
| 2330 | 2022-02-28 03:09:15 | 55.63 | 97% |
| 741 | 2021-08-05 04:24:18 | 49.08 | 95% |