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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3387 | 2023-11-07 06:49:57 | 86.88 | 99.2% |
| 731 | 2022-09-13 03:51:34 | 80.77 | 97% |