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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14539 | 2024-03-25 08:37:17 | 94.32 | 97.9% |
| 13902 | 2023-11-14 12:02:55 | 115.58 | 98.9% |
| 13798 | 2023-10-31 14:02:12 | 101.71 | 97.7% |
| 1604 | 2020-08-04 16:13:19 | 71.72 | 95% |