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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 945 | 2023-02-01 13:59:51 | 53.36 | 97% |
| 879 | 2023-01-30 07:45:45 | 51.08 | 97% |
| 527 | 2023-01-08 06:08:29 | 34.45 | 93% |