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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15085 | 2023-04-01 20:08:11 | 65.63 | 98% |
| 14913 | 2023-03-29 22:18:00 | 67.76 | 99% |
| 13383 | 2020-05-19 19:28:27 | 63.53 | 97% |