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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2712 | 2025-09-05 00:59:47 | 90.62 | 98% |
| 2307 | 2022-07-15 11:34:02 | 82.97 | 98% |
| 1028 | 2022-03-28 13:27:52 | 80.43 | 97% |
| 949 | 2022-03-17 04:07:56 | 79.16 | 97% |
| 858 | 2022-02-13 09:14:40 | 83.78 | 96% |