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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2247 | 2022-10-02 00:42:40 | 116.16 | 98% |
| 868 | 2020-10-09 01:49:37 | 107.05 | 98% |
| 317 | 2020-08-07 00:23:39 | 109.85 | 98% |