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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1237 | 2024-03-15 08:19:08 | 103.06 | 99.2% |
| 1199 | 2024-03-13 08:33:44 | 95.88 | 98.5% |
| 640 | 2023-04-22 11:26:18 | 75.69 | 96% |