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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5023 | 2021-06-19 19:40:44 | 126.47 | 100% |
| 4932 | 2021-06-15 18:25:33 | 128.85 | 99% |
| 3493 | 2021-01-17 15:22:56 | 116.45 | 99% |
| 1393 | 2020-10-11 09:49:04 | 100.04 | 98% |