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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18150 | 2023-11-15 06:54:32 | 98.31 | 97.8% |
| 11591 | 2021-01-15 19:47:40 | 103.61 | 98% |
| 9323 | 2020-10-09 17:13:59 | 106.69 | 99% |
| 4574 | 2019-11-30 09:39:51 | 95.88 | 98% |