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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8562 | 2024-09-11 05:21:33 | 81.09 | 98.5% |
| 3768 | 2021-05-14 15:26:17 | 85.02 | 98% |
| 3101 | 2020-03-14 02:55:31 | 84.94 | 99% |