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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1351 | 2022-04-28 22:18:40 | 65.47 | 97% |
| 642 | 2021-10-19 22:01:18 | 43.49 | 94% |