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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2206 | 2021-08-29 03:11:10 | 82.61 | 97% |
| 1639 | 2021-07-12 10:51:43 | 87.75 | 98% |
| 1163 | 2021-04-07 10:54:55 | 86.65 | 98% |