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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5025 | 2022-01-20 23:07:24 | 82.84 | 97% |
| 4335 | 2021-10-05 18:17:48 | 74.62 | 96% |
| 4057 | 2021-09-15 16:54:03 | 77.12 | 97% |
| 3080 | 2021-05-26 15:03:32 | 75.01 | 95% |