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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6980 | 2021-06-27 14:25:31 | 94.73 | 97% |
| 5462 | 2021-01-26 20:59:20 | 87.15 | 97% |
| 4724 | 2021-01-07 19:18:38 | 89.71 | 97% |