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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5322 | 2022-10-20 16:17:47 | 90.52 | 99% |
| 5294 | 2022-10-13 10:54:13 | 77.93 | 98% |
| 3524 | 2021-08-12 13:35:48 | 76.32 | 97% |