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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 458 | 2023-01-07 08:22:24 | 63.23 | 95% |
| 356 | 2022-12-18 13:45:03 | 71.09 | 97% |