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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2367 | 2023-06-20 00:04:53 | 58.28 | 99% |
| 1689 | 2023-02-27 04:57:12 | 44.22 | 98% |