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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2513 | 2021-05-17 18:40:48 | 85.07 | 97% |
| 986 | 2021-05-05 17:50:11 | 87.64 | 97% |
| 552 | 2021-04-28 19:01:58 | 82.46 | 97% |